Our Owlets (Book 1)

30. Early Delivery

A/N: I LITERALLY FAINTED FROM THAT TRAILER LEMME CALM DOWN 😩

"Wait what?!" Blitzø wiggled out of his children's grip and rushed over to his husbands side. "It's way too early! Can you hold it in?"

Stolas just looked at his husband with an unamused face.

"It must have been a lot of pressure on the baby." Lilith said. "Give him space!"

People started to back away.

"Octavia, can you open a portal to the nearest hospital?"

Octavia nodded. "Yes ma'am." She closed her eyes before opening up a portal.

"But the kids-"

"We'll handle the dears." Asmodeus said.

Blitzø smiled. "You guys would do that?"

"Sure. Besides, we already have a man child right here." Mammon pinched Fizz's cheek.

Fizz was sitting on his shoulder. He poked his tongue out and wagged his tail.

"Thanks guys!" Blitzø picked up his husband and carried him in the portal.

Once they were checked in and rushed to the labor and delivery wing, all Blitzø could do was hold his husbands hand.

Stolas was in excruciating pain right now. His entire body was cramping and he felt like he was going to explode at any second.

"Come on, where the fuck are they?" Blitzø groaned.

After a good while, a team of nurses and a doctor walked in with smiling faces.

"Prince Stolas! How are you feeling today?" The doctor asked.

"Oh just the usual, almost got married to a crazy ex, a little hungry, the weather's been lovely. Oh and I can't forget the most important part! The fact thAT I'M CLEARLY IN LABOR AND YOU DICKWADS TOOK 30 FUCKING MINUTES TO COME HERE!!" The prince snapped.

Blitzø patted his husbands hand. "Relax, baby. I know it hurts but-"

"Shut the fuck up Blitz! I wouldn't be in this predicament if you would work on your weak ass pullout game!"

The doctor simply chuckled. "The anger is normal. However, you shouldn't be here so early. You're only 6 months."

"I'm gonna give you 6 minutes to get this fucking kid OUT. OF. ME." Stolas warned.

"Okay, okay! No need for violence!" The doctor slipped on his gloves before sitting below the owl. "How far dilated is he?"

"10. He's ready to push." A nurse said.

Blitzø kissed his husband's hand. "Are you ready?"

Stolas looked at him. "No...but yes..."

"Alright your highness. I'm gonna need you to give me a push!"

Stolas clenched his husbands hand as he pushed. "Fucking...dammit...fuck you Blitz!!"

"Love you too, baby." Blitzø snickered a little at the outburst.

"Great work! Count to 3 and push for me again!"

Blitzø squealed in pain, his hand starting to be crushed in his husbands grip.

"Excellent job! I see a head!"

"Head???" Both Stolas and Blitzø asked together.

The doctor looked confused. "Is that wrong?"

"Very wrong, it's supposed to be an egg! Or eggs!"

Stolas instantly shot a deadly glare at Blitzø.