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"RYE" I scream clutching my swollen stomach, I hear feet run up the stairs "baby, are you okay?" he rushes to me. I look at him glaring "DO I LOOK OKAY? MY WATER BROKE RYAN".

His eyes widen "oh, GUYS WE'RE GOING INTO LABOUR." My eyes narrow, "WE? WE ARE GOING INTO LABOUR??"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I meant you" he rushes out, the boys run towards us. "You already decided it was going to be a home birth right?" Jack asks and I nod squeezing my eyes shut as another contraction goes through me.

"I'll go call your mum but you guys need to take her to the place with the most space" Andy instructs, picking up his phone and calling Rye's mum because she's a midwife so she'll know exactly what to do. I squeeze Rye's hand, shutting my eyes as another contraction runs through "okay, okay let's get her to your bedroom then" Brook suggests and for the first time in a while he looks very serious.

The boys try to lift me but Rye gestures at them to move away, he picks me himself bridal style with a lot of difficulty. He sets me down on our bedroom floor as Jack and Sonny move the couch for more space, Andy walks in, slipping his phone in his back pocket. Rye looks up at him expectantly "I've called her, she'll be here in 10 minutes tops" Andy says, Rye slides my head onto his lap and I pant as the contraction goes through.

Brook walks over to me holding a tray of ice "I've heard that if she chews the ice, it'll help" he hands the tray to Rye and Rye looks down at me.

"I'm right here, baby" he whispers leaning to kiss my forehead, the doorbell rings through the house and I wince, Rye's mum rushes in after Andy. "Oh, my lovely, how are we feeling? How far apart are the contractions?" Rye blanks, Andy looks unsure "they're 4 minutes apart Mrs. B" Brook speaks up and all our eyes divert towards him surprised that he was counting.

"Okay, who's staying for the birth and who's waiting outside?" Rye's mum asks, "I'm not going anywhere" Rye talks first bringing my hand to his lips. "It's a special moment for these two, I don't think any of us should stay. We'll be right outside this door if you need anything" Andy ushers the boys out sending me a smile.

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"RYAN LEONARD" I scream squeezing his hand tighter, "baby, it's okay" he whispers and I glare "WHO'S OKAY HUH? RYAN? WHO?"

"It's okay darling, you're getting there" Rye's mum tries to calm me down but I still want to murder Ryan for being the entire reason that I'm facing this pain.

"Okay, Y/n, I need you to push...I can see the head already"

"You're doing so good, baby" Rye kisses my forehead, wincing as I practically cut off all blood supply to this hand. "Your baby is almost here, Y/n. Come on, push harder."

"I'm trying, I'm trying" I breathe out. "One more push and you'll hear the baby's cry" Rye mother motivates me. I push as hard as I possibly can, yelling about how I want to strangle Rye for this.

I let out a sigh in relief when I finally hear the cries of a child. Rye and I decided to wait until I gave birth to know the gender, the door bursts open as Brooklyn comes running in at the sound of crying.
"BROOKLYN, WHAT IS-" Andy's yelling at Brook is stopped when he sees Mrs. Beaumont holding the newest addition to the Beaumont family.

"It's a girl" she smiles, looking at her grand-daughter. I feel the tears well up when she hands my daughter to me, when I look at Rye who's seated beside me, he's crying. "She's so beautiful" he whispers as we both stare at our daughter in awe. "Yadira Beaumont" I pronounce, looking up at the boys and Rye's mum.