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"barack?" michelle sat up in bed cutting on her beside lamp. it was 3 in the morning! "babyyyy!" she groaned nudging his bare back, barack never sleeps with a shirt on. "mhm" he hummed half sleep. "emmy and i are having a craving, daddy" michelle said rubbing belly. she was big to be 8 and a 1/2 months! "well, what's your craving?" he asked rubbing his eyes. "chicken nuggets for mcdonald's!" michelle cheered. barack knew this was a real pregnancy craving because michelle cannot stand mcdonald's food! "with barbecue sauce!" she slimed. he's gald his girls are at home! "MALIA! SASHA!" he yelled. he knew that they were still up! the girls few down the stairs. "what's up guys!" they jumped on the bed. "moms having a craving" barack said. they wondered what it was this time! they have went out to get michelle, pudding, pizza, smoothies, cookies, coffee, any thing you can think of. they even had to go to their old white house chef one night for something! "what is it mommy?" sasha asked. "nuggets from mcdonald's!" michelle said happily. malia and sasha looked at each other. "okay! what sauce do you want with them?" malia asked as sasha went to grab her keys. "barbecue!" she cheered. "we're getting our nuggets, sweet girl!" michelle rubbed her belly in excitement.
emmalin kicked twice! "she gonna be spoiled rotten!" barack chuckled shaking his head. "not uh" michelle said pouting. "she's our princess!" michelle said. "i can't wait to meet her!" he kissed her tummy. "she's gonna be the ultimate daddy's girl!" michelle kissed his cheek. "thank you" barack slimed. "i have to pee!" michelle grunted struggling to get out of bed. barack laughed at her. "it's your fault" michelle yelled from the bathroom. "i had fun making it my fault!" he smirked. "we both did!" michelle slimed. michelle peed and waddled out the bathroom. "that belly looks good on you! i don't want it to go!" barack had all eyes on her. "really?" she stopped modeling her belly for him. michelle had on a tank top and black panties. "yeah, i forgot how hot you look when your pregnant!" he smirked, kissing her softly. "mmm" michelle closed her eyes. barack kissed along her jawline, down her neck, and her collarbone. "i love you" he rested his head against hers. "WE'RE BACK!" the girls busted in the room. "cockblocking kids!" barack thought. michelle clapped happily! just as michelle finished her food, she paused looking down at the sheets. "my water broke!" her eyes widened. malia and sasha's jaw dropped. barack quickly put on clothes and got the hospital bag from the nursery.
"come on baby! push! push! your almost there!" barack said as she pushed and screamed. "i can't! i can't do it!" she cried. "hey! hey! look at me!" he said. michelle looked at him, "you don't want babygirl to stay in there forever! push her out of there! your strong baby, you can do it!" he ended his motivation speech with giving her a kiss. "but it hurts!" michelle said. she has never went natural before she had an epidural with both malia and sasha. she dilated so quickly, she didn't have time. "AHH! AH! AHHH! AHHHHHHH!" michelle pushed as hard as she could. "we have a head!" the doctor said as michelle throw her head back out of breath. malia and sasha were at her bedside too! taking all of this in, with tears in their eyes and rethinking on whether or not they wanna have children now. emmalin was being stubborn too! michelle first five pushes, she wouldn't move. "you got it mommy!" malia said in her mothers ear before kissing her cheek.
after four long, hard pushes they heard a cry, that melted their hearts. "aww! em'!" michelle said as she cried on her chest. barack had tears in his eyes , looking at the sight in front.
