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After receiving a call from Brian, Dom easily weaved in out of the everyday traffic that peppered the streets of Tokyo. He was driving so fast that the futuristic buildings that pervaded the city looked like a blur. As he turned into the parking building of his destination he hurriedly sent text messages to Letty and Han, informing them of his whereabouts. He entered the building and briskly walked toward the elevators and punched the appropriate floor. When the elevator began taking him up a thought entered his mind, something he had not thought of in a very long time.

After falling into a life of organized crime he always felt having a child of his own was impossible. The work they were involved in was too dangerous and fast paced to allow it. He had front row seats to the deaths of people that meant the most to him and he did not want to possibly face that with a child. The team often encountered dangerous people who would go as far as harming a baby in order to get what they wanted. He convinced himself having a child was too risky, and a liability he was unwilling to have given their situation. But as he walked into Mia's hospital room to meet his niece all of those fears started to chip away. His sister and Brian were proving him wrong; a child could co-exist in the midst of the adventurous life they fell into.

"I'm so proud of you," he whispered to Mia before planting a gentle kiss on her forehead. "Our family just got bigger," he smiled proudly before walking over to Brian.

Dom placed a hand on his brother-in-law's shoulder and peered over to see his beautiful niece resting comfortably in her father's arms. His eyes softened at the sight of her and the gears in his mind immediately started turning.

"Audrey," Brian softly spoke to his daughter. "Meet your uncle, Dom," he continued as he deposited her into Dom's loving arms.

Little Audrey did not stir during the transition and continued resting comfortably as she was situated in her uncle's arms. He held her close and gently brought her up to kiss her little head. This was a type of bliss he had yet to feel and his thoughts only intensified as he continued holding his niece.

"You look like you've been doing it for you years," his sister commented as she nestled against Brian.

He only smiled and continued admiring the tiny life in his arms.

The quiet bliss was short lived as Han and Letty entered the room, ecstatic to see the newborn. They hurriedly surrounded Dom and hovered over her.

"Oh wow, Mia," Letty said with excitement as she looked down on her. "She's beautiful."

"Yeah," Han agreed, and teasingly added, "thank God she came out looking like her momma."

Everyone chuckled and Brian smiled as he flipped Han off, who continued to joke, "Already setting a bad example."

He took a seat on one of the visitor chairs and pulled out a bag chips from his pocket and began munching. When he swallowed a mouthful his commentary continued, "You know, she is going to have a tough time explaining to people where she's from. Her parents are American, she was probably conceived in South America, and born in Tokyo Japan. They're either going to think that's really cool, or really weird."

Through small chuckles Mia suggested, "shut up, already."

Han shrugged and lifted his hands, "I'm just saying."

Letty was still beside Dom watching the little angel sleep. She applauded Mia and Brian for taking the next logical step in not only a relationship, but life as well. Neither of them were getting younger, they had not done anything illegal for a while, all of them were essentially off the wanted grid and they sure as hell were not going to live forever. She thought it was pretty cool how they were starting the second generation of their family.

Dom broke through her thoughts as he brought Audrey close to her, "Here, hold her."

Letty wiped the sweat that quickly formed on her hands at his suggestion. She had never held a child in all her life. "Uh..." she hesitated before giving in, "let me sit down first." She took the next seat beside Han and allowed Dom to carefully lay his niece in her arms. She immediately started squirming and cooing because of the transition, and Letty was completely clueless on what to do.

"Hold her head," Han suggested. "That's the one thing everybody stresses about, like if the thing will fall off."

He knowingly made her more nervous with his comment and smirked as she threatened him, "I swear I'm going to punch your ass."

"What?" Han said innocently, "It's the only thing I know about newborns."

When Audrey finally positioned herself comfortably Letty was finally able to breathe easy.

"So are you and Giselle next in line to join the parent club?" Brian asked smiling, already knowing the answer.

Han quickly snorted at the thought, "Yeah right. Giselle would probably freak out if she found a stretch mark on any part of her body, and I would probably try and feed the baby chips."

"Well I think you two would make one cute baby," Mia commented as the laughter settled.

"If the baby comes out looking like Giselle," Brian added, sticking it back to Han for earlier.

The back and forth banter continued among the long time friends, all expect for Dom. He was too wrapped up in his own thoughts and could not tear his eyes away from Letty. Seeing her hold the baby in her arms was the tipping point for him; he wanted to have one. An assortment of boy and girl names began to run rampart through his head. He immediately began picturing what their baby would look like, wondering whose genes would be more dominant, and if odd traits like Letty's messiness or his neatness would be passed down as well.

"What are you thinking about, Dom?" Mia asked, bringing him from his reverie.

"Yeah, you're real quiet over there," Han added.

He reluctantly tore his eyes from Letty to meet his sister's gaze and smiled, "Nothing."

Mia frowned at her brother, "You're a crappy, liar." She knew him better than anyone and the look he had in his eyes signaled that he was yearning for something.

"I'm just happy this happened and that we're all here together."

She knew there was more, that something else was on his mind but didn't press him any further. She simply offered him a smile and averted her attention back to her daughter, who was now awake and becoming fussy in Letty's arms.

Letty stood quickly and made her way toward Mia's beside. Having such a fragile life in her hands made her extremely nervous and was happy to finally return her to her mother.

"Wow, Letty, you look so natural handing a baby," Brian teased.

Han grinned, "Yeah, if natural means looking like you're going to shit yourself."

"Now who's setting the bad example?" Mia exclaimed as she tossed an old tissue at him.

"Oops," Han said before grabbing his side where Letty elbowed him.

"Alright guys, it's time to go," Mia announced. "Feeding time."

The three of them said their goodbyes to leave the couple with their new bundle of joy and promised to return in the morning.

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"I need a bath after all that excitement," Letty stressed and tossed her jacket on the floor of their luxury, yet geometric house.

Dom nodded as he made his way to the fridge to retrieve a bottle of beer and settled on a chair of their balcony, which offered them a phenomenal view of the city. Out of all the places they traveled together—Mexico, South America, Europe—Tokyo was his favorite. He enjoyed the modern buildings, surprisingly the sake, and the unique way in which people raced and designed their cars. What he loved most though, was that everyone he truly cared about was here because they wanted to be. There was no job to be done or the promise of money fueling anybody; it just simply felt like home. All of which made it feel like a perfect fit for he and Letty to have their first child.

As he finishes the last of his beer his eyes catch sight of Letty standing in front of the long mirror braiding her hair. He immediately enters the house and saunters over to her. He comes up behind her and places both of his hands on the sides of her thighs. Feeling the roughness of his hands against her soft skin makes her breath deepen, but she still continues braiding her long hair. His hands slowly begin sliding up her thighs toward her hips while his lips brush softly against her shoulder and up toward her neck—immediately, she melts into his warm touch. She disregards her braid to grasp Dom's shoulders as his slow, delicate movements cause an ache to form between her legs. She closes her eyes and waits in anticipation for his fingers to tend to it. When his lips reach her ear his hands slowly start moving inward. Thinking he's going to touch a more desirable part of her anatomy she draws in a deep breath.

But Dom's hands finally reach his destination: her stomach. Normally seeing his oversized wife beater cling to Letty's dampened skin would excite him, but instead, his mind only pictured a protruding belly holding their child. "Let's have a baby," he whispers into her ear.

His notion comes as shock and Letty's eyes quickly snap open. "What?" she asks, breathlessly.

"Let's have a baby," he repeats.

She lets out a small laugh and finally turns around to face him, "You're kidding, right?"

He takes a step back and frowns at her, "No, I'm dead serious."

Her face immediately drops and suddenly finds it hard to look him in the eyes because he's serious. She crosses her arms and swallows the lump that's formed in her throat.

"I don't want a kid," she admits softly.