— this was my og ending, I couldn't follow through with it tho
it's also short but I'm finally posting it so—
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Their first kiss as a married couple earned a round of applause and hoots from the crowd watching them. The two shared a laugh and smiled into their kiss. Without pulling away, Clary looked up into her husbands eyes and he put their foreheads together, wanting to cherish every second of their first moment as a married couple.
"I have a secret." Clary smiled, biting her lip as she closed her eyes. "I'm pregnant."
"Oh fuck." Emmett groaned and pulled away. Clary opened her eyes as she laughed loudly, Emmett turning the two of them to face the crowd. "We're having another baby!" He grinned. His family paled at the news while hers appeared overjoyed.
It was a dysfunctional moment but that was how their time as a couple usually went. One dysfunctional moment at a time. And a new baby would be something they would just have to face again.
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Her screams echoed throughout the house. Sweat dripped down her face mixing with her tears, her cheeks blotchy and lips pulled back in a grimace, eyes clenched shut as she pushed through the pain. Charlie held her left hand, his eyes frantic as he tried not to cry as his youngest gave birth again. Emmett stood to her right, a damp cloth in his hand as he wiped away at her face.
"Almost there," Carlisle encouraged her. She should've felt shy, awkward maybe, as her father in law knelt between her open legs, his hands helping guide her next child out of her body. "One more, you can do it Clary."
She gave one final push, grunting through it. She collapsed against the bed as she felt his body leave her. His cries echoed around the room, his little fists clenched tight and legs trembling. He was much bigger than Eli had been, shorter in length but much bulkier. Esme helped Carlisle wipe him off before they handed him to Clary with loving smiles on each of their faces. The blonde female eagerly reached for him, holding his body close.
"Proud of you baby," Emmett kissed her head, wiping her face, staring adoringly at his new son.
"What're you naming him?" Clary looked and met her Dad's stare, a tender smile on her face.
"Charles Eros Cullen." Charlie sobbed at the name, coughing to hide his reaction. He sniffled and placed a loving kiss on her forehead, cherishing the moment. "Baby Chase."
