Newt Imagines

The Process of Happiness

You were nine months pregnant and you knew the baby was coming anytime. Today your job today was in the gardens. Newt wanted you as close as possible so if the baby came he could be at your side.

You were sitting in the garden shucking corn. Newt walked over to see how you were doing. "Hey, sweetheart," He asked as he sat down next to you. He kissed your forehead. "How are you doing?"

"I'm fine. My back hurts though," you replied.

"Aww. I'm sorry babe," he frowned as he hugged you tight.

You smiled. "It's okay, baby. You already do enough for me." Newt smiled and gave you a nice long kiss which made you smile.

All of a sudden you feel thumping. Newt noticed. "What is it, love?"

"The baby's kicking," you answer. Newt placed his hand on your lump.

"I can't wait to see it. What should we name it."

"Well," you start, "if it's a boy then Avery and if it's a girl than Harmony."

Newt smiled. "Very beautiful," he kisses you, "just like the mother."

You smiled when you heard a pop then you felt something run down you leg. "Babe!"

"What is it?" Newt asked.

You gasp in pain. "The...baby's...coming."

"Let's get you the Homestead." Carefully, he help you up.

Chuck came to see how you were doing "Hey Y/N," he noticed something was happening. "Are you okay?"

Calmly, Newt answered, "It's all right, Chuck, Y/N just having her baby. Can you get Clint and Jeff and tell them the baby's coming." Chuck, who was very pale, simply nodded.

Newt helped you to the Homestead and into one of the beds. By now you were in major pain and sweating badly. "It's going to be okay. Just take deep breaths, sweetheart." You nod and take deep breaths.

Just then Clint and Jeff walk in. "Are you ready?"

"Duh you stupid shank!" You reply harshly.

"Do you have any idea what to do?" Clint asked Jeff.

"I just know she's supposed to push."
Jeff answered.

"Well, how long is this supposed to take?" You asked. Another wave of contractions came on causing you to scream.

"I don't know," Jeff answered. More pain came and you yelled.

Newt sat next to you taking your hand. "You can do this, Y/N."

"Says the one who's not having the shucking child!" You exclaim. Newt looked down kinda hurt. "I'm sorry, Newt."

"It's okay, love." He kissed your forehead.

Another contraction. Pain. Another contraction. Pain. This went on for six hours until it was time to push.

"Now, when I say 'push', do it." Clint told you as he took his position at the exit.

You nod and Newt squeezed your hand. "Push!" You push and feel this intense pain in your lower abdomen.

"You can do this, sweetheart," Newt whispered sweetly in your ear.

This encouragement helped. "Push!" Clint commanded again and you did so.

"I see the head!" Jeff exclaimed.

"One more push, Y/N. Now!" You felt the most pain you've ever felt and then there was no pain. A cry rang out throughout the room.

"It's a girl!" Clint exclaimed as he handed you your new born child. Tears of joy ran down your face as you stared at your new child.

"She's beautiful, Newt." You looked at him.

"She's got her mother's eyes," Newt said with tears falling down his face.

"I love you, Newt," you said as you kissed Newt.

"I love you, Y/N." He kissed you. "And I love you, Harmony," he kissed your child's forehead. Together, you stared at you new daughter and from that moment you were a family.