Strawberry Lipstick - Y.B Imagines

Mama - Pt 2 (Poly)

Summary: Tom and Dom assist you though labour 

Tom Pallant & Dom X reader

You felt as though you were going to burst as you sat on the couch, sitting in a pile of blankets and pregnancy pillows, drinking your water.

You were 4 days past your due date and you were living in a constant state of worry that your water was going to break and you were going to start labour any day now. "Tom?" You called, lifting up an empty bowl of cereal.

"Yes?!" He said, ready for you to tell him that your water had broken. "Can you get me a new bowl of cereal?" You asked, lifting up the bowl. "Oh, of course love, one second," He said, picking up the bowl of cereal, before leaving for the kitchen.

As you laid in bed, you heard the front door open. Dom had been out for 15 minutes, to pick up some snacks from the store, as your pregnancy cravings were worse than ever. But, neither of them ever left you alone at any given time. There was always one of them with you.

"Anything new?" Dom asked, as Tom came back into the living room, giving you the bowl of cereal, as he kissed your forehead. You shook your head. "When is that little girl gonna get here?" Dom asked, sitting down by your stomach.

"I don't know, Dom," You said, rubbing your stomach softly, as Dom pressed a kiss to your stomach. "Hey little girl. Can you please hurry up? Mumma wants to sleep on her stomach again," Dom said, as Tom laughed, coming back from the kitchen.

"You know, sex is one of the best ways to get labour to start," He said, kneeling by your stomach, pulling you into a kiss. "So it's practically doctors orders," Dom added, as Dom pulled me into a kiss, and Tom wrapped his arms around me.

Dom's kisses moved lower, and lower, kissing my neck, as my head rocked back softly. "Angel, do you want to go to the bedroom?" Dom said. I nodded, as Tom lifted me up, and I began to head to the bedroom.

But, before we could get there, I felt water begin to drip down my thighs.

Fuck.

"Dom, Tom..." I said, beginning to shake from anxiety. They both immediately darted around, and saw the puddle on the floor. "FUCK!" Dom shouted, almost panicking as much as me. "Okay, Dom, Y/N, get to the car, I'll get the bag!" Tom said, darting to the bedroom.

"Alright, Y/N, Y/N, come here, it's okay," Dom said, wrapping his arms around me, as he carried me to the car. My first contraction happened, and I groaned out in pain. 

"It's going to be okay, love, we'll get you to the hospital, and if you want the epidural, it's one of the 1st things we'll get you," Dom soothed.

Dom was sitting next to you in the backseat of the car, and Tom was going to drive, as the hospital bag would sit on the shotgun seat.

Getting into the backseat of the car, Tom came into the car, jumping into the front seat, and putting the hospital bag onto the floor of the car. "Do you have everything?" You asked, holding your stomach to hold the baby, and also as a pain relief," You asked.

"Yes angel, we've been checking it over and over," Dom said, reaching over from the seat to take my hand.

"The baby blankets?" You asked, and Dom nodded. "The onesies?" I asked. Again, Dom nodded. "The dummies? The baby clothes? The lion plushie?" You asked, listing off a few final more things for the baby. Dom and Tom said yes to everything.

"My nursing bras?" "Yes, Y/N," Tom replied. "My comfortable clothes? My towels?" You asked. "Y/N, I'm not trying to get annoyed, but I promise you we have everything, and we'll get the hospital to get you everything you need if we missed something," Tom assured.