sheith, feat. babies and pining and dumbassery
“I need you to shred that paperwork.” he says to the nurse. “I’m going to take her home with me.”
“Hi Rosie. I’m your papa. It’s so nice to meet you.”
He’s not sure where the name came from, but it feels right
This isn’t where he would have chosen to be, but it feels right.
One warm spring day, Keith takes her to the park and loses sight of her for just a moment, he SWEARS
“Daddy! I found mr. Bucky Barnes!!!!”
Rosie climbs down from his arms and starts tugging on his shirt, leading him towards a park bench.
Rosie slips out of his grip and skips the final steps towards the bench.
The man turns, and Keith’s heart stops.
There, unbelievably, is Shiro. There’s a scar across his face, his hair has turned completely white and one of his arm is replaced with a prosthetic, but it’s undeniably him. Keith would recognize that jawline anywhere
“This is Mr Keith” he signs to Ben “he’s an old friend of dad’s.”
Rosie pretends she knows what he’s saying and nods along.
After a moment of enjoying the strong arms he found wrapped around him, Keith starts to panic. Rosie.
Lance just laughs through Keith’s apology phone call.
Keith splutters. “We didn’t - we didn’t have sex!!”
“Are you sure about that?”
“I’m pretty fucking positive!! We just ... slept next to each other”
There’s an awkward silence.
“So.... Lance. You two seem close.”
“That’s one way of putting it.”
Shiro shifts a little on his feet, clearly wanting to say something but unsure of how to phrase it tactfully.
“Did you two ever....”
“I mean... not really... it’s just. Lance helped pick me up after we broke up. He was there for me in a way no one else was.”
He laughs a little, but it sounds forced.
He’s been... my biggest supporter, especially with Rosie.”
“He adores Rosie. And I get a free babysitter out of it, so...” he shrugs.
Shiro’s never seen Ben happier. He’s laughing and smiling in a way that he only really reserved for shiro. That’s what cements it in Shiro’s mind. This is it for him
The ring is sitting heavy in Shiro’s pocket.
He can’t get on his knees. That would be awkward, with both of them sitting on the grass.
in the bottom of the ring box, underneath a little piece of velvet, is a dainty gold necklace.
“Rosie. I love you so much, just as much as I love your papa. Will you let me be your dad, too?”
“No.”
Shiro’s heart breaks
“You’re already my dad.”