My Baby Daddy

Part 18

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Nalani POV

1 Month Later (Nalani is 9 months now)

Taehyung is over here right now. Because he now thinks he needs to be with me every single second because I am 9 months now. And I could really give birth whenever. I really don't know when.

"I told you. You do not have to cook for me. I should be cooking for you." Taehyung said as I brung him food.

"It's not that serious. It's just eggs and bacon." I said sitting the plate in front of him.

"Gimme kiss." He said poking out his lips. And I kissed him making him smile.

"You are so fine." He said making me laugh.

"Stop and eat that food." I said making my plate. I sat down with him and we both ate.

He washed the dishes and we went to the baby's room. Because we finally finished it. And we decided to pack the hostpital bag.

We have everything we need. Like diapers and clothes, baby bottles. Bottle warmer. Formula. Car seat. The car seat is really the most important. Because the hostpital does not let you leave the hostpital unless you have a car seat. For the baby's safety purposes.

"Are you scared?" Taehyung asked me putting clothes in the bag.

"Terrified." I said.

"Don't be scared babe. Everything is gonna be fine." He said holding my hand.

"I know. But I know it's going to hurt. And I'm scared of the pain." I said.

"It's gonna be over before you know it baby. I'll hold your hand the whole time." I said.

"I just want the baby to come out okay." I said.

"He's going to come out perfect babe. Everything is going to be just fine." He said and I took a deep breath.

"I'm still scared as shit. There is going to be another human coming out of me." I said making him laugh.

"I honestly don't know how you want me to respond to that." He said making me laugh.

We finished packing and sat in the living room.

"I'm going to get some candy." I said getting up.

"Nalani you know damn well you not supposed to be--"

"Be quiet. Your son wants some damn chocolate." I said going to the kitchen. I got a hershey from the fridge and as I was walking back. It sounded like a whole bunch of water spilled. And my sweatpants felt wet. And I paused.

"Babe you said you were getting candy not water." Tae said from the living room.

I looked down and I know I didn't pee myself. And it's not even humanly possible to pee that damn much.

"Baby come here. Come here." I said.

"If you can't crouch down to reach the spill just say that." He said and when he saw me and looked down.

"Oh shit." He said.

"Baby get the bag. Go. Go." I said and he ran to get the bag. And I went to my room and wiped myself down. And put on some shorts.

And as I walking out of the bedroom my pelvic area just started aching. And I mean ACHING. And I crouched down on the floor.

"Fuck." I said holding my stomach and Tae saw me and helped me up.

He helped me to the car and started speeding to the hostpital. But we had to get on the high way so it was gonna take a minute to get there. As I was sitting in the car I put my face in my hands because the pain was leaving me frustrated. And I was crying because it hurt so damn bad.