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The twins birth

Y/n pov

"Uh taylor", I said and woke her up. "Y-yeah?", she stuttered. "My water broke", I calmly said. "Your- your water!?", she repeated. "Mhm", I said and got up. "This is huge, we gotta go", she said and got up. This wasn't my first birth, it's actually my third. We planned on Taylor's mom watching Natalio and Cleo while we're gone, so we just had to call her. I was a couple weeks early, but it was no big deal because we've already got my hospital bag ready. After taylor got off the phone and her mom was on her way, we left. The kids were all asleep, her mom had a key, and she was only like 10 minutes or less away so it was alright. Although I was calm on the outside, I was freaking out on the inside. This was twins now, and even the doctors said it'd probably be more painful due to it being two babies plus how small my frame is.

Once we arrived at the hospital, Andrea was already at our house and everything was fairly calm; at least for the time being. "I wonder if- ah!", I whimpered when I felt an even more painful contraction. The nurse who was doing something looked over at me, "okay, let's see how many centimeters", she said and checked. "Around 3 centimeters, so just a few more hours", she said. A few hours later she came back around and checked me,
"We need to give you potocian, which makes you have more contractions because your dilation is not progressing", she nurse said and then gave me the shot. I was basically crying after the constant contractions, so the nurse walked In. "someone's ready for an epidural!", the nurse recommended. "Yes. I did all natural with Cleo and I went to hell and back, so no thanks, gimme the epidural", I said and shut my eyes once another contraction hit. Taylor was holding my hands the whole time, kissing it here and there.

After about an hour later, the nurse spoke up. "Alright sugar, you're 9 centimeters. A little longer and you'll have two beautiful baby boys", she said, knowing that we knew about the sex of the twins. "Ah!!", I whimpered even louder this time, "alright y/n, it's time to push so a few more nurses are going to come in", she said and sympathetically touched my shoulder. "You're gonna do so well, it'll be okay", taylor whispered to me. I just nodded and gasped once I felt another contraction. They spread my legs and had them rested on stirrups. "Ahhh!", I unevenly moaned in pain. "This is all your fault!", I told taylor. "I know, baby, and I'm sorry. But you're so strong", she encouraged me. "Shut up!", I snapped and she just smiled. The nurses giggled a bit, "okay y/n. Now we start pushing, on 3 I want you to push as hard as you can. It's like you're using the bathroom", one nurse said and I nodded. "1....2...3", she calmly said and I pushed. "Ahhhh!!!", I screamed. I knew that taylor got a little scared when she saw me in so much pain, excpecially when I'm screaming. And for some reason, the epidural didn't work, it just wasn't cooperating

"Alright take some breaths, breathe a bit", another nurse said. I tried breathing and with little relief. "Beautiful girl", she taylor mumbled and kissed my temple. I wasn't exactly able to answer so I just squeezed her hand even tighter which caused her to kiss it. She smoothed my sweaty hair strains back, before I had to push once more. "Okay, y/n his shoulders are out", the nurses said. "Another push y/n, slow and gentle though", the nurse told me. "AaAaAAh!!", I screamed once again. I threw my head back in pain and the nurse kindly touched my knee, "y/n I've seen you give birth to a breach baby, you're a very strong girl, you can do this", taylor said and the nurse nodded. "We've only got the waist down left", The nurse said. "Give us your last, strongest push", she told me. I clenched my eyes shut and screamed on the top of my lungs, until I heard baby cries. "Alright, he's out!", the nurse cheerfully said and laid him on my chest. Taylor had tears in her eyes as she looked happily at our child. Then one nurse took him to clean him up and bit, "okay, baby #2 wants to come out, Mama.", she said.

I couldn't do it again, I felt completely torn and ripped apart, and exhausted. "I can't. Taylor, I can't. It's hurts too much", I cried to taylor. She shook her head, "I know it hurts. But a few more pushes and it's over, you're so so so strong. I know you can", taylor kissed my forehead and my bare shoulder. I pushed a few more times, and right on the brink of passing out, he came out. "Ahh!!", I cried as the baby came out. "Alright, you're done! Y/n you have too gorg- oh my god they're beautiful, lily look at those eyes", one nurse said before handing me one and taylor the other.

After settling down, the doctor came over with a tray. "So, let's check for tearing, shall we?", he said. "Alright, an internal tear C to E, external tear from C to F, an internal tear from I to F....", he kept going on and on. "...And a parchridge in a pear tree, Jesus!", one of the nurses said which made me laugh. The doctor stitched me up, and then moved us to another room where we'd be staying for next couple nights. "They're so beautiful, y/n. You're so brave, gorgeous", taylor told me. "No more sex for 2 months" I randomly said and taylor made a face, "don't remind me", she said. I was still in tremendous pain, but was glad. Between how horrible my pregnancy symptoms were like the cholestasis; which made me afraid if the babies could die from it, because it causes a lot of things including an early birth. And after the birth, all of those symptoms go away. Since the babies are technically considered preemie, we had to stay a little longer until going back home. But once we did get back home, we were as happy as ever.