I still fell no regrets as I open my eyes and see both of them laying be side me. I have to pee these babies are killing my bladder, scooting out the bed I feel more pressure than usual on my stomach.
Standing up I feel wetness run down my legs, holy shit I pissed on myself. "Ohhhhh fucccckk!" Okay I definitely didn't piss on myself I'm in fucking labor.
"WHAT!! WHATS WRONG?!" I hear Paris yell in a very panicky voice "They're coming!" She jumps out the bed and runs into the room we have set up for the home birth. We wanted this to be Intimate and sacared I call our midwife and let her know it's time.
Loui gets dressed and goes to get my dad, they'll be waiting outside the room we want it to be just us two and our midwife. "You're going to do great I love you" she says before leaving out the room.
"Okay everything is set up and ready lets go have these babies" She says while placing a kiss on my lips. She scoops me up bridal style and carries me into the room. The room is a calm ocean blue with little to no light only the light the candles emit.
There is a pool in the middle of the room big enough for me, Paris and the babies. We have soft Jazz music playing in the background the music sets the tone for calmness and peace. "Ouuuu they want to get out of here" I say as I feel another contraction.
I get into the water and stand on my knees, It will be an easier delivery because I'm not going against gravity by laying down. I feel Paris get in behind me supporting me from the back whispering encoring words. "You're doing great babygirl keep breathing with me"
I feel another contraction just as our midwife comes rushing in. "Great I see we are all ready to delivery these jewels to the world!" Myrah says I love her she's taught us so much and help me understand my body.
"Ahhhhh" I yell
She feels between my legs to see how far along I am and I know I'm almost there, these contractions are too close. "They're ready to come push whenever you feel ready." She tells me I can feel Paris soft kisses on my skin talking me through this. "You got this my love I'm right here"
I push as I felt it was time and in a matter of seconds the first baby is out, I pull her from in-between my legs allowing her to still stay underwater. "Oh my god I did it!" I say crying while swaying her in the water.
"She's so beautiful I'm so proud of you! Three more baby" I can feel tears run down my back I lean my body into her "I love you thank you" I feel baby one placenta come out I still leave the baby under water. I feel the second baby coming and I push and again with ease they come out.
More tears fall from my eyes, this is so overwhelming yet so amazing. After going through this process 4 times I am exhausted, all the babies are still under water. They're perfeclty fine I can even see baby 1 and 4 with there eyes open, we still have all their placentas still linked to them.
We both have two babies in our hands we bring them all together and at once they take their first breath of dry air together. None of them cry leaving them under water allowed their airways and lungs to clear out naturally, allowing their first breathe to be painless.
"They all look like us! Baby 1 looks just like you Laya! Wow" She's right she does we are sure she's a girl but not the rest. We allow our midwife to take a sample from their mouth so we can test their hormones. I can already feel baby 1 and 2 are girls and 3 and 4 are boys Paris says the same.
Since we went with a lotus birth we have to be extra careful and extra clean. Each baby lay awake inside the baby basket, It's amazing how alert they are already. They become fussy and I know its because they are hungry, In walks Paris with fresh new clothes and 2 baby bottles.
I didn't wanna leave them yet so I haven't wash up or anything, plus I did just push four babies out. "See you're already good at this they were just fussing" she hands me baby 3 and 4 putting them in front of each boob, they latch on with no problem at all making me chuckle.
Paris garbs and feed the other two she looks like a natural over there, I remember her being scared of this I knew she'd be amazing. After we feed them they go straight to sleep, our midwife comes back with the results.
"Both baby 1 and 2 are female 3 and 4 are male congrats you two!" Me and Paris look at each-other with shit grin faces because we were right. Our Midwife tends to the babies placentas while Paris take me to get clean, "thank you for giving birth to our babies I love you"
"Thank you for giving me 4 beautiful babies I love you" A lay a long passionate kiss on her showing all my love and appreciation. "Mmm so names?" She says between our kiss "yes let's go name these babies of ours" along the way we get our family from the living room so they can see the babies.
Walking into the nursery Instantly sit down in the wheel chair I'm moving too damn much I'm tired. Paris rolls me to baby one and we both look at her "Zaria Love Sanchez-Scott" I hear Paris whisper "Yes that's perfect for her" It really is she's beautiful Zaria fits her.
"Zaharia Rose Sanchez-Scott I love it's a mixture of both masculine and feminine" Paris says she looks down at her and all I can do is smile at her I pull her down making her kiss me. "These are beautiful names baby keep going" I say and she laughs "hey step in anytime!"
Next my handsome baby boys they look so much like Paris they only have little feautures from me. I look at my baby boy and I already know "Parish Dior Sanchez-Scott" I say with pride I look up to see Paris wiping her eyes, she's such a big softy I love it. I feel her squeeze my hand she we make it to our last little peanut.
"Pharoah Jewels Sanchez-Scott" All born on December 12th and this is where shit gets real.
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RomanceCatalaya 23, has detached herself from her home life to discover herself and chase her dreams, she doesn't believe she can be loved but will meeting Paris change everything for her?