Married To Andy Biersack (Andy Biersack Bwwm)

Chapter Sixteen

Cynthia's Pov
"That is so wrong on so many damn levels and you know it Cy!" I was in a deep haze lounging there on one of the many sofas, munching on some cashews happily with.. The can resting right there on my large bump.

Slight movement from the baby moving around. I stopped mid way in eating, shooting CC a look the crunch ringing through my ears.

"What? My stomach is shaped like a table! If its not shaped them why look like that?" I defended my reasoning with a soft snort to my defense, hearing the man laugh loudly at me on disbelief.

"I can't bend over anymore! Leave me alone, Andy!" I whined out through an exclaim hoping to get a reaction out of my husband, who came rushing over to me, semi half naked with his shirt half on rushing to kneel by my side breathless.

"I'm here who's messing with my wife?" He challenged with a grin looking between all his gathering band mates. I gesturing to my set up on my belly.

"Tell them how my fat ass can't get up anymore?" It now showed his turn to roll his eyes at me, placing his much larger hand over my belly.

"First you aren't fat, and second our baby likes food so she uses her belly as a table. Look I'm not the pregnant one guys!" He yelled through his laughter tilting his head to give me a quick salty like kiss, grabbing some of my snack standing back up to tug his shirt further over his body.

"Is that not child abuse?" Lonny was of course joking, fake clutching his chest when I flipped him off with a soft grunt. I struggled for a moment to sit up through the rowdy chatter.

Any day now, this little one should be making their presence known with their chaotic parents. God Andy looked amazing. He had been growing his hair out these last coming months, I just wanted to tug on it, that and his growing facial hair.

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I wasn't sure how much longer the concert had gone when I waa feeling large pains growing. I thought it was me being overdramatic and the growing pains. But by the second half of the concert it grew worse, I waa dizzy and I felt like I waa going to puke.

Backstage felt more claustrophobic then I would had like. I groaned almost moaning out at the feeling across my entire womb grabbing onto the wall like I was going to double over. Early labor? Oh this was worse then a coma.

"Cynthia- woah hey hey I got you." I loosely placed my arms over his neck. Oh thank the lord for Jake. He could help. I didn't want the concert to end to early so all I could manage out through the pain.

"No time, baby coming Andy isn't allowed to have sex with me for a long time it hurts worse then cramps!" My shout seems to scare him he held my waist even more.

"Deeply noted uhm quick instrumental change lets get you to the SUV, get you to the hospital lets go get Andy." I laughed slightly through the pain.

I was so not ready for this. The next moments were crucial in my sad life. I screamed at quite a few men, I was in pain it was like a huge blur of rushing from one place to the next. The next moment I was on the hospital room, trying to get dilated in a hospital in Europe.

I was exhausted, glancing at the IV in my hand providing me fluids with the pain of a life time. "Ugh Andy our baby is trying to kill me." He laughed so sudden like he was typing so feverishly on his phone standing up to move near the bed with me.

"They are not. I promised my mom I would video chat when the little one is out. I can't sit still." I rubbed my hand down my face shifting a little in the hospital gown. I studied how he waa shaking. He was nervous scared, maybe excited his phone was shaking.

"Babe come here." I held out my hand for him, to which he took slowly sitting by me. I inched a little over so he had room rubbing my fingers over his wedding ring tender like.

"What's wrong baby talk to me? I'm the one about to push our baby out. You'd think I'd be shaking." A light chuckle was shared between us both before he was holding my hand with both hands.

"I know honey I'm just.. I'm excited, scared. What If I'm not a good dad? Or I don't know whay I am doing?" I faintly found myself smiling even more my eyes flicking as he told his worries.

"Do you remember when I told you I'm from a different world? How I was scared and worried." He licked at his lips a few times mindlessly nodding his head towards me. He then cracked a smile.

"I said how maybe there Juliet needed me, but here that it's you who needs me." I once again was nodding at each word.

"The same could be said there.. Cause over there you have no child but here.. You will soon and that they need you like I do. We will make mistakes but we have one another." He took my hand to lift up kissing at them resting his temple there for a moment.

"Thank you I needed that baby.. So let's have baby yeah?" I smiled at him, sitting up more firm like cupping at his tattooed arm, pressing a kiss to his lips sweetly.

"Lets have a baby Mr. Biersack." I watched while a nurse came in smiling at us both. She put on some gloves speaking to the both of us while checking to see how dilated I was.

"Well well. I see we have made it to ten centimeters its time to head to delivery room. Would you like to help delivery the baby Mr Biersack?" I saw him visually freeze, rubbing his hands quickly over his ripped skinny jeans.

"I mean.. Hell yes I do of course." He looked panicked at me when she grabbed at his arms with a giggle.

"Let's get you into some scrubs."

"Remember babe if you pass out you owe everyone 100 bucks."

"Shut up!"