#simpleomeliafic

[omeliashepherdhunt]

Simple Ch. 1

Seattle was carrying on its stereotypical behavior with the nonstop rain. Owen hated having to drive in torrential downpour so late at night but another day at work got away from him with a steady flow of traumas. By the time he parked in the driveway, the clock on his dashboard read 10:28. Maybe his wife would still be up to see him. 

With his keys and bag hung up on the hooks by the front door, Owen quietly walked through the entryway and into their living room to see what Amelia was up to. Part of him was disappointed to see she was asleep but he couldn’t help but smile when he saw baby Abel still latched to his mother’s breast, both of them contently asleep. He was a miracle no doubt. Born with Down Syndrome and ASD, he had undergone heart surgery at 4 days old to correct the hole in his heart. However he flatlined twice during the procedure which shook the Hunt family to their core. 

In typical Grey-Sloan surgeon fashion, Amelia and Owen had been up in the surgical theater watching as none other than Sam Bennett operated on their newborn so they witnessed their son come back from the brink of death twice. Amelia decided right then that she would be taking an extended maternity leave. Abel would be immunocompromised more than typical babies with his heart issues, and he already had 2 school aged siblings and 2 parents that worked inside a hospital to provide plenty germs. Owen on the other hand was so bothered by what happened, he didn’t want to think about it ever again. In return, he buried himself in work so he hadn’t been home much the past month other than his one off day he’d take. 

When Owen leaned in to unlatch Abel to move him to the bassinet in their bedroom, he took a moment to admire Amelia’s beauty. However the longer he looked, the more he noticed. Her cheek bones were more prominent, her collarbone was even more noticeable, and even her ring looked a bit loose on her finger. She was already a petite woman so her apparent weight loss didn’t sit right with Owen. 

He quickly moved Abel off of Amelia which only startled her awake. 

“What the hell?”

“It’s just me. I didn’t mean to scare you.”

“He was sleeping. We were fine.”

“I know but you can’t sleep in the recliner all night. Let’s go to bed. It’s coming close to 11 o clock.”

Amelia was definitely drowsy but was happy to settle in their bed. She wasn’t used to Owen being around anymore. They hadn’t really discussed it which in the long run would only worsen whatever riff they had, but she didn’t know what to say to him anymore. He just wasn’t around. Instead of focusing solely on their newborn son, she also had to split herself for the older three. Flynn had baseball and Bella was in gymnastics. Between two school kids, their sports, a very clingy one and a half year old, and their specially abled baby, both of which she was still nursing, there was no time for herself. She didn’t have Owen around to help offset the heavy load that was their life and honestly she didn’t have it in herself to fight with him about it. Amelia was spread as thin as possible and it showed. The house wasn’t trashed, but it was messier than they usually kept it. She felt that if she could keep the four kids alive, fed, and on time for school and sports each day, that was enough. Anything else could wait for another day. 

“Well, good night. I hope the kids behaved for you.”

Amelia hugged into her pillow and not Owen like she normally liked to. 

“They were great. Flynn and Bella are great helpers. He has a baseball game tomorrow at noon but don’t worry, he already knows Dad will probably be at work. Bella mastered her back handspring tonight so she’s really excited about that. Rosie is cutting all four molars at the same time so she is miserable.”

“What about Abe?”

“He’s good. He’s as strong as ever. Not at all scary.”

Owen shook his head at the very intentional dig she threw at him. While she didn’t care to argue, she would make it known how much she hated that he willingly chose to stay away. 

“I’m not scared of my own son, Amelia.”

“Really? When was the last time you held him for more than 5 minutes? I mean hold him just to admire him, not just because I need to brush my teeth and hair. They’re only a baby once.”

“I saw the monitor both times his heart stopped. It haunts me. I’ve doubted my ability as a parent ever since that day. I wish I could forget that that happened, but I can’t. Instead I save lives. I focus on that.”

“I was there too! You weren’t the only one. Ya know, I would’ve never done what you did. Then again, I was never given that option. You have three other kids too. They miss their dad. Sam knew what he was doing in the surgery too. Abel is strong and he made it. We clearly aren’t on the same page but just know I’m done covering you with the kids. Flynn and Bella are both old enough to understand what is going on. They will remember when you weren’t around. If you can live with yourself knowing that, okay. I am so exhausted day in and day out. So do what you want but they know Dad has no true reason to always be gone.”

Not another single word was spoken from either of them. Owen didn’t like knowing how much he was impacting his kids. Apparently he hadn’t thought too much into it until now. 

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Amelia was woken up just after 8 a.m by Bellamy climbing in bed with her. 

“Mama, Daddy is cooking pancakes and bacon for breakfast. Flynn is helping squeeze oranges for orange juice. Daddy put Rosie in her highchair with some banana and the baby is sleeping.”

“Oh thank you for coming to see me. Good morning my sweets.”

“Daddy isn’t working today?”

“It’s supposed to be his weekend off so he shouldn’t...”

Bellamy’s face lit up but Amelia didn’t want her to be disappointed in case he elected to go in.

“... but if he gets paged, then he will have no choice but to go. Mama and Daddy save lives.”

“And if you and Daddy are here, there are people that may not make it.”

“Yes but we love you all the same.”

Bellamy curled up to her mom’s side, basking in the rare moment of being the only one with Amelia. 

“Mama, can we do something fun today? Like going to the aquarium? I want to see the otters again like we did on my field trip.”

Amelia kissed the top of her daughter’s head, taking a second to breathe in the sweet scent of Bella’s strawberry shampoo. 

“Your brother has a baseball game at noon but we can go tomorrow if everyone behaves today. Do you still want to spend the night with Uncle Andrew and Aunt Maggie?”

“Yes please! They let me help give Emma and Evan their baths at night. It’s so much fun. Will Daddy come to the aquarium on Sunday?”

“I don’t know, sweets. You’d have to ask him.” Amelia laid there a little bit long with her oldest daughter until she heard her youngest start to fuss on his baby monitor.

“Bella, go see Dad. I’m going to feed Abel then I’ll come eat breakfast with everyone.” “Okay mommy! I love you very much.”

“Love you too sweet girl.”

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By the time the older kids were dropped off with their aunt, uncle, and twin one year old cousins by Owen, Amelia had Rosalie and Abel nursed to sleep for their mid-afternoon naps. Shockingly he had been at home with her and the kids all morning and afternoon. Now she was uncertain of what to do. Amelia wasn’t used to his undivided attention since typically the kids were running circles around them or the whole house was asleep by the time Owen got home at night.

Owen carefully sat down beside Amelia on the couch. “Babe, can we talk about last night?”

“What about it?”

Owen ran his fingers through his tousled curls. This wasn’t going to be easy for him but he could only blame himself.

“There’s no excuse for my absence. I have let my wife down and all of my kids. Sorry won’t suffice, I know. I am just going to work on being here. Seeing you last night with Abel still latched onto you and you both fully asleep, looking like a pair of angels, I noticed you have even lost enough weight for your wedding rings to not fit properly anymore. If there’s no one here to help you, you won’t have time to get proper rest or eat meals that isn’t pb&j and goldfish. That’s my fault and I hate myself for it. I have two weeks left of paternity leave that I haven’t used since I went back to work 2 weeks after Abe was born. I called Bailey on the drive home to let her know I’m using those two weeks effective tomorrow.”

“But why? You have been so happy since you went back to work…”

“Absolutely not. I’ve just kept busy. I let my entire family down and now I need to redeem myself. I love you so much Amelia. I love you, Flynn, Bella, Rosie, and baby Abel more than anything. I’m also going to make sure to bond with Abel has much as I can these next two weeks.”

Owen finished his long winded statement to see Amelia’s eyes filled with tears. “Owen, you have no idea how long I’ve been waiting to hear you say something like that.”

She hugged into his side and was happy to have him with her now. “It’s true. I promise. I’ll be right here with you. I’m all yours for two weeks straight.” “I love you. This doesn’t fix everything but it’s a good start.”

“I love you too. I know it’s not gonna get back to normal overnight but we can take it day by day together with the kids.”

[omeliashepherdhunt]

Simple Ch. 2

Owen was home now… Weird. Amelia had fallen into such a routine with the kids being the solo parent for the month that Owen was pretty much absent and now the routine wasn’t needed. He was back. He was all theirs for the next two weeks. With Flynn and Bella at Maggie and Andrew’s for the night, that left the Hunts with their youngest babies. Bella was sponge-like, soaking up all the attention Owen could give her. Abel was just happy to be held, regardless of if it was Amelia or Owen. Amelia and Owen were in the girls’ bathroom giving Rose and Abel a bath together for once.

“Mia, what do you think about moving to a bigger house? We always talked about how we didn’t want the kids to have to share their rooms or even bathrooms if we can help it… We both make good money. We could move to a larger house in the same school district.”

“You want to move? I thought you loved this house.”

“It was a great starter home for us when we first got married. But I grew up in a small house, and you were youngest of five kids. You said it yourself. Derek was the only one who didn’t have to share a room because he was the only boy. Rosie and Abel can’t share a nursery forever and I’m sure the older two want their own space since they have their own interests.”

Amelia wiped the drops of bath water splashed from Rosie off of her face and looked at Owen.

“I haven’t thought about it to be honest. Extra space would definitely be nice. I’m not opposed to the idea. It would be bittersweet leaving the house we brought all 4 kids home from the hospital though.”

Owen flashed her a smile and gently rinsed the sweet-smelling baby shampoo from the little bit of dark brown hair Abel had.

“Of course, it would be a little sad but that just means we’d have a new home to make tons more memories in. We could have a big backyard to put a playset in, and maybe a basement that we could make into a media room and play room for the kids.”

Amelia’s eyes lit up with excitement when she thought of them getting a dog.

“We could finally get a puppy. The kids would love to have a dog.”

“Their mother would love to have a dog. We have 4 young kids, two of them being under the age of two. Are you sure we need a dog right now?”

“Hey, if we are moving houses, we are getting a dog. Remember that time those therapy dogs were at the hospital? You used it as our date. How can you not want a dog after that?” Owen knew he’d be no match for Amelia. When she wanted something, she got it. She was stubborn and ruthless like that, although he didn’t really mind.

“Mama. Milk.”

Their attention was redirected to their younger daughter who was ready to get out of the tub to start the bedtime routine.

“Do you want to take Abel and get him dressed? There is a bottle I pumped earlier that is in the fridge you can warm up if he can’t wait for me to get Rosie laid down.”

“Sure! Dad can handle the little guy while you two have your girl time.”

By the time Amelia had nursed Rosalie to her liking and gotten her tucked in in her crib, Owen already had Abel fed and asleep on his bare chest on their bed. There was something about seeing the man she loved most with their kids that drove her crazy in the best way. However she had to remind herself that while she loves him very much, he had still been absent for a month and it wasn’t something she was fond of.

“He drank that entire bottle?”

“Yeah, four ounces. He fell right asleep once he burped. I was just letting him rest on me, but I can move him to his crib if you want.”

Owen gently sat up a little straighter to shift Abel back into his cradled arms, but Amelia stopped him once she saw the baby start to stir.

“Hold him a little longer. He looks very happy to be with his daddy for once and not me.”

Then Amelia joined them on the bed and let Owen get situated once more.

“He’s amazing, Amelia. When you first had Flynn, I thought to myself ‘There is no way I could ever love someone as much as I do him’… But then you had Bellamy and my love grew. We struggled for a few years to conceive and I know it wore you thin dealing with secondary infertility. Four years after Bella came Rosalie. We were officially outnumbered but she was stunning and fit right in with the rest of us. Lastly was this miracle of a baby. I love all four of our kids equally yet differently. I’m in awe with how strong and resilient Abel has been since birth. Even with him being specially abled, he is no different than the rest of our kids or our niece and nephews. I was so damn wrong to go about things the way that I did after he was born. I wasn’t around much in a time all of you needed me. I know it’s only been one day but I want you to know how serious I am about being here again. For the next four weeks I’m going to be here every day with you. I want the chance to bond with our amazing baby and make things up to you, Flynn, Bella, and Ro. We have a beautiful family and I don’t want to take any of it for granted.”

“Owen – I think we should take a break…”