"If we end up having a daughter, let's call her Olivia." Noah said and Michael's eyes sparkled.
"Olivia?" He asked, but his voice was barely above a hushed gasp. "How were you able to come up with a name so fast when you weren't even expecting a daughter and... Why Olivia?"
"True that I wasn't expecting a daughter but that's exactly what I would name my daughter. It just came to mind as soon as you asked for a name." Noah explained and kissed Michael's forehead. "And the reason being that it symbolizes 'peace'."
It was the peace Noah got with Michael. And that peace bore fruit. So, it was the perfect name.
The mood was sweet and soft but then Noah added,
"And if it's a boy, let's call him Michael Junior. MJ."
(I thought this might've been a pretty nice name, lol)
"What?!" Michael exclaimed loudly causing Noah to laugh quite heartily as he expected that reaction, but he was joking, obviously.
However, he wished his son would share more resemblance to Michael than him.
