Minho's Pov
Emma's belly was huge now but I guess that's what you'd expect if you were nine months pregnant. I took off from running because Emma was due any day now. I didn't want to be in the Maze when she went into labor and I definitely didn't want to miss the birth of my child. I shuddered at the thought. I was scared honestly. I didn't know what was going to happen. I was scared that I wouldn't be a great father. I was scared that I wouldn't be able to be there for my family enough. But most of all I was scared something would go wrong during the delivery. I couldn't lose them both. In an instant I was on my feet as I heard Emma scream. I was panicking the whole way to our room. I burst through the door to see her doubled in pain. Her face was red as she tried to walk closer to me. I ran up to her and picked her up bridal style.
" Minho. The baby is coming," she managed to say in between breaths. I nodded my head and swiftly carried her to the Med Jacks hut. The whole way there I was both excited and scared. Our baby was going to be born today. Emma thinks it's a girl but I have this gut feeling it's going to be a girl despite her insists. I laid her on the bed as Clint and Jeff came up to her asking questions.
" Do either of you two know how to do this?" I asked a little worried.
They shook their heads no in response. I felt my stomach tighten as worry took over me. No Minho stop it. Everything is going to be just fine. I was interrupted from my thoughts as Emma screamed again. It was terrifying seeing her scream like that. I did this to her. I caused her to have to endure this pain. I sat next to her and held my hand out for her to grab. She grasped my hand in her's with a grip like iron. She squeezed my hand as another contraction hit her. Clint and Jeff looked helpless.
" I need to push now," Emma said through gritted teeth. The two med jacks went and prepared everything as best as they could. Emma began pushing and released a blood curdling scream. She squeezed my hand so hard I felt like she was going to break it if this continued much longer. No matter how much pain i was in, it was nothing compared to what Emma was going through. She pushed again.
" Cmon. Just one more. I know you can do it babe.," I coaxed her. She pushed once more and suddenly the room became silent. I looked over to see Jeff holding a baby, my baby. Tears sprung to my eyes as I took the baby away from him.
" I told you it was going to be a boy," I told Emma. She laughed before I handed him to her.
" What should we name him?" She inquired.
" Carter,"
"I like that."
She turned her attention to Carter and played a little with him. She looked absolutely wore out.
"Here babe. I'll watch him. You get some rest. You'll need it " I said lifted Carter from her arms. He was the perfect combination of Emma and I. I was excited to see him grow up. Our family would be perfect. I couldn't believe he was in my arms. I heard someone clear their throat from behind me. I turned and looked to see I was Thomas.
" Are you going to sit there and stare dreamily into your son's eyes or are you going to let his godfather see him?" Thomas asked. I chuckled and handed Carter over. Oh Thomas.
