Driven Point of View
Driven stood beside the examination bed, one hand resting on the edge while Michaela sat on the paper-covered mattress swinging her legs. The small doctor's office felt too quiet, too cramped. Every second that passed while they waited for the doctor made his stomach tighten a little more.
Beside him, Michaela puffed out her cheeks and blew bubbles with her lips. "Pfffft."
Driven looked down at her. She crossed her eyes and made another ridiculous face.
"Pfffft."
Despite the knot of worry in his chest, a smile tugged at his mouth. "You're impossible, you know that?"
Michaela grinned proudly before sticking out her tongue. He was nervous as hell but being around his little one make it impossible to think about it.
Driven shook his head, trying not to laugh. A kn
