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BACKGROUND: You and Dan got married around two years prior to the birth of your baby ^___^ 
                          
Dan's POV
                          
That moment when I held my first child in my arms, was a moment I knew I'd never forget. After hours of the pained screams and groans of my beautiful wife, Y/N, I was given a bundle of blankets with the small, beautiful face of my daughter peaking out. As I stared down at her with wide eyes, my mind began drowning in wonderment. I never thought it was possible to feel so elated and apprehensive at the same time.
                          
Elated for the birth of my precious daughter, who I would protect and keep from harm throughout my life. Elated to watch her grow up. Witness her first steps, words, laugh, smile and all the pros and cons of maturing into an adult. I was elated for all of those things.
                          
Apprehensive about fucking it up. Not being around enough to watch her grow. Subconsciously put other, less important things before her. I was scared.
                          
And I wasn't sure how I could be both at the same time.
                          
I watched her eyes slowly crack open, unfocused and full of confusion, until they met mine and a look of security grew in her eyes. As I stared down into her eyes and she stared back up into mine with the upmost immaculacy. In that moment, I knew everything was going to be ok.
                          
My eyes stung as waves of tears pushed against the back of my eyes. I sniffed and a single tear escaped, landing on one of the many blankets which enveloped her. She slowly raised one of her tiny hands up to my face and cautiously placed her palm on my cheek. I wide smile spread across my face, despite the tears and with my free hand, I gently held her delicate hand against my cheek.
                          
I glanced up at Y/N, who was watching us with a small smile playing on her lips.
                          
"She's so beautiful..." I whispered, a few tears sliding down my cheeks.
                          
Y/N grinned and sat up a little more in the hospital bed, "Can I see her?"
                          
I sniffed again and nodded. I looked back down at my daughter and gently pressed my lips to her forehead. I slowly walked over to Y/N's hospital bed, keeping my eyes glued on her small face. Tentatively sitting down, I swung my legs up onto the bed and crossed them. I reluctantly handed her over to Y/N, being extremely careful not to drop her.
                          
As I watched her, the euphoria of the moment felt like it would never wear off as her face lit up, a wide smile spreading across her face. Y/N glanced up at me, grinning and said softly, "She's got your eyes."
                          
And in that moment, I swore everything wouldn't be ok. It would forever be paradisiacal.
                          
All rights go to the owner on tumblr. P.S i dont know what the hecky deck Paradisical means so please dont ask i got it off tumblr😃
                          

                          
See you next imagine my little Danosaurs x