Frankie stood in the doorway to the dimly lit room. The scene before her had literally stolen her breath away. It wasn't often Frankie felt that hitch in her throat, the rush of total unconditional love that took over her mind and body completely. But stood in the doorway to the bedroom she was living one of them moments. The small night light that illuminate the room gave off just enough light so she could see the face of the man stood in the room. He was sideways, his profile silhouetted against the orange glow. This was a side no one ever got to see of the tough, angry, short tempered man who was currently stood humming quietly.

"Why don't you join us?" His head suddenly turning to face her catching her unaware.

"I was enjoying the view." Stepping into the room and walking slowly to join him.

"You want to take over?" He asked looking down at her as he slid an arm around her waist.

"No, you're doing a good job." Her head leaning on his shoulder as she slid her arm around his waist.

He continued to hum, getting quieter until he eventually stopped. They both stood in silence, both transfixed by the small pink bundle he had cuddle against his chest.

"I thought you were asleep?" Talking his eyes off the baby and looking down at Frankie.

"I was, then I needed the loo. I saw you in here on the way back to bed and here we are." Brushing her fingers over the baby's cheek as she slept.

"She started to stir and I don't want to wake you. I just gave her a bottle from the fridge, she drank most of it." Indicting the nearly empty bottle on the chest of drawers.

"Okay, I'll express next time she gets up. You planning on holding her all night?" Smiling as she watching him raise the baby in his arms so he could kiss her forehead.

"I could do, but my back won't thank me if I do." Holding the baby so Frankie could kiss her cheek.

She stepped back and watched as he gently placed the baby in her bassinet, tucking her in and general fussing over her.

"Let's go to bed, Boyd." Taking his hand in hers and tugging him towards the bedroom door.

He followed her, glancing back at the baby one last time. His daughter was sleeping and once they were in bed his fiancé was as well. Amelia and Frankie, his whole world in the two people sleeping safe and sound under his ever vigilant watch.