Rafe cameron imagines by Ailee. <3

Daddy loves mommy, sweetie #2 -🦋

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Contractions, childbirth, losing temper (not often), passing out, mention of sex.

Summary: The Cameron family welcomes a new member.

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I was now in my thirty ninth week and Rafe has taken time off working so he would be there whenever our child is ready to come out.

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„Hey baby are you feeling alright?" Rafe asks placing his hands on my swollen belly.

„Yes I do, my back just hurts like hell." I answer, stirring the scrambled eggs I'm preparing for the two of us.

The baby should've come out two days ago but the little thing just wouldn't be punctual.

We've chosen to wait to know the gender until it's born and by now I am desperate to know but not as much as that I am desperate for some relief, so I was doing everything to initiate the contractions.

I've done everything, I've done careful exercises daily, Rafe and I had tedious sex... but nothing really worked so we just have to wait for it to happen on its own.

I was relieved that Sarah volunteered to take Marlene so I wouldn't have to worry about her.

„Do you want to try the sex technique again? I think I know a better way to do it." Rafe asks hugging me tighter and kissing the back of my head.

„No, it's okay it's too exhausting." I answer him.

„Alright, let me take over, you have to rest."

„Okay." I answer him.

I walk into the living room and place my gymnastic ball on the carpet. I position my lower waist on it and swivel my hips gently placing both of my hands on my swollen belly hoping to finally get my contractions to start.

After five minutes Rafe walks in and leads me over to the couch placing the plate with scrambled eggs in my hands.

We're done with eating and Rafe brings our empty plates into the kitchen.

„Let's go into the garden, the fresh air will relax you." Rafe says, grabbing my hand and walking me out.

„I'm so scared of the birth." I whine.

„You already mastered to bring our Marlene into the world."

„You're right, but it's sooo painful." I whine once again.

„I will be there to hold your hand the whole time my love."

„Can you get me a glass of water please?"

„I will be back Y/n." Rafe answered, taking off into the direction of our house.

I turn around and start walking little bit more holding a hand on my belly.

A few seconds later I feel a wave of liquid flow out of me and look down in horror thinking I peed myself before noticing that it was my water that broke.

„RAFE? RAFE!! HELP! COME OUT HERE!" I scream, fear taking me over.

I see him sprinting out nearly crashing into a chair that stood in his way. I was surprised because I've never seen Rafe run so fast since Highschool.

He rushed to my side and holds me, looking at the puddle by my feet. Before carefully walking me back into the house, hyperventilating.

He gathered all of our prepared bags and brings everything into the car before helping me out too.

He starts driving and I spread my legs apart, push my hips slightly forward and place my hands on my stomach as the contractions start.

I breathe in and out and shut my eyes, the pain overwhelming me.

„Drive faster pleaseee." I beg Rafe.

„I can't go over the speed limit it's too dangerous baby!" He says loudly, placing his hand in mine.

Another contraction starts and I press Rafes hand hard. He hisses in pain and I release his hand.

He whines shaking his hand as I put my hands back on my stomach.

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Three minutes later we arrive at the hospital and im settled in a labor room. Rafe sits down on a chair next to me and a midwife and a doctor enter the room. They make their checks and now everything we could do was wait until my cervix was ready.

After nine hours of tears, blood, sweat and Rafe's hand being crushed my cervix was 10 centimeters dilated and I was ready to push.

I started pressing and Rafe kept assuring me that I could do it. My screams tore through the room and the pain was indescribable.

I felt Rafe shift by my side wanting to take a look.

„NO RAFE DON'T." I scream remembering what happened the last time but it was too late.

His hand went limp and in seconds my originally standing and tough husband was lying on the floor unconscious.

„NOT AGAIN-„ I scream, another push interrupting me.

He was up after five minutes again and i slowly feel the head push through me and I know that it would only take a few more pushes before it was finally over.

The doctor tells me that the shoulder was out and that I could stop pushing and relieve takes me over. 

I hear the first cry and let my head fall back onto the pillow, I sigh and open my arms to hold my baby.

„It's a boy, baby!" Rafe screams doing a weird happy dance watching me with adoration as I hold him.

I see tears fall out of his eyes as he kneels beside me looking at our son.

Rafe cuts the umbilical cord and the midwife cleans our son gently before handing him over to Rafe.

Rafe wears the biggest smile on his face and takes my hand in his while holding our son with the other.

„What do you think of Kenji? Kenji Cameron?" I ask Rafe.

„I love the name, kenji Cameron and Marlene Cameron." Rafe sighs gently kissing Kenji's small head.

He hands him back over to me and sits down on the nearby chair taking a deep breath.

„You've done so good my love, I love you so much." He tells me.

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Here's part two my loves! ❤️

I don't know shit about childbirth but I've done my best and made MANY researches. 🤘🏻