A Stormy Love

Chapter 25

*8 and a half months later (into your pregnancy)*

"Hey there she is!" Tom smiles as you open the studio door. You give him a big hug and shoot a grin to Chris sitting at the drums.

"How's the album coming along boys?"

"Really good babe, how you feelin' today?" Jake says as he saunters into the room and over to give you a hug.

"I'm feeling fine, stop worrying about me."

Ever since you had told Dave and Jake that you were pregnant, you stopped being in a relationship with both of them. You decided that there's no way a baby was doing to be brought into this drama. But it was for sure there's no way the two guys could have gone 9 months without having sex. Not that you know the whole story between them, but Jake usually slept over at Dave's house instead of your apartment. You and Jake were basically just roomates now; which is unfortunate, because someone needs to help father the baby. Both of the men were more than up for the job but this caused a lot of tension. The whole "who's the father" topic hasn't been discussed since you first announced you were having a baby.

"Your belly is getting bigger everyday!" Chris grins.

"That's usually what belly's do when there's a baby inside of you..." 

Jake comes to sit down on the piano bench beside you and rests his hand on your stomach. You look up into his bright green eyes and he stares lovingly into yours. For a minute, the entire world felt like just you two. This is what you've always dreamed of...a family with the man you loved, a home together, not a care in the world. This definitely didn't go as planned. He smiles at you and you try to fight away the tears. Deep in your heart you knew you could never love anyone as much as you loved him. But does he feel the same?

And then you squeeze his hand as a shot of pain runs through your entire body.

"(Y/N), what's wrong??"

You groan, "My water bro--"

Everyone in the room bolts to a standing position all in panic. Dave runs as fast as humanly possible to your side and grabs onto your free hand, Jake still holding onto your other hand.

"But you're not due for another few weeks!" Dave protests.

You shoot him an angry glare, "We need to go to the hospital...now."

~~*~~

"Push, push, push!" the doctor encourages, as he looks between your legs.

Jake can see how much pain you're in... "I can't do this," you moans in exhaustion.

"Hey, don't say that. you CAN do this, you're the strongest woman I know, you're doing great baby." Jake grabs your hand and you squeeze back as hard as you can. 

"I can see you baby’s head already. C’mon (Y/N)! You can do this!" the nurse calls out.

Dave was also in the room, but he wasn't nearly as comfortable with the situation as Jake was. In all honestly, somewhere in Dave's heart he knew the baby wasn't his. And even if it was his, he knew (Y/N) would rather it be Jake's.

"One last push!" the doctor exclaims.

You squeeze Jake's hand harder than ever and suddenly cries start to beguin and a baby is being placed in Jake's arms. Dave stands across the room admiring with tears in his eyes.

"Congrats, it's a girl!" the doctor says.

"You did it," Jake whispers in your ear handing the tiny, fragile baby into your arms.

"Daddy, do you want to cut the umbilical cord?" the nurse asks Jake and he immediately looks over at Dave. Dave doesn't move, he just nods at Jake giving him permission to take control. The nurse points to where Jake needs to cut it and he does so. Another nurse gentely grabs the crying newborn out of your arms and cleans her up in a different hospital room.

Jake sits down beside you and Dave comes to join the two of you once all the nurses and doctors leave the room. It's just the three of you now. Dave soflty grabs your hand, "you did great love," he says wiping the tears away.

"Those better be happy tears Mr Rosin," you joke.

"They are," he says as Jake strokes Dave's forearm.

Not much later the nurse returns with a sleeping baby girl all wrapped up in pink blankets. The nurse places her into your arms and leaves the room.

"I'm gonna go tell the rest of the guys, ok?" Dave says as he leaves the room to bring Tom and Chris and their girlfriends to see the newborn.

Once he leaves the room Jake looks at you with complete passion, "I'm so proud of you (Y/N)."

You galnce down at the peaceful baby in your arms; everything was so tiny and delicate. I print a kiss on her forehead and smile, "she's so beautiful."

Suddenly Dave walks in the room with the group of friends, "Boys, this is our daughter."

"Our"