But He's My Brothers Bestfriend!

Baby And A Ring

I plopped my 8 and a half month pregnant ass on the couch of our beach house and sighed. It's been three months since our accident and we just now finally got everything moved and unpacked into our house. My parents and brother along with Andrews parents were spending the whole summer here with us. I was due to have baby Mason in two short weeks. Me, my mom, and Andrews mom had finally set the nursery up. Andrew painted the walls a medium grey and set the crib up for us leaving us women to decorate and rearrange the nursery the best way possible.

"I can't believe we are going to be grandmas!" My mom squealed as her and Andrews mom sat on the floor going through old photos of all of us when we were younger. There was pictures of me and Hunter when we were babies, pictures of us individually, and even some of Andrew, me, and Hunter.

"Oh my! Emmy look what I found!" My mom gushed as she turned the picture around. I gasped and took the picture from her. It was a picture of me and Andrew kissing when we were 7 years old. Our first kiss. My mom must have snapped the picture quick and I'm so thankful that she did. Tears pooled in the corners of my eyes.

"Oh mom! I can't believe you took this picture. I love it." I was full blown bawling at this point.

"Emily you can keep it. I have more at home! I made a few copies of it." She smiled sweetly at me as she gave me a tight hug.

"What's going on? Are you ok?" Andrew asked as he peaked his head in the nursery. I nodded and motioned for him to come sit by me. As he sat down I handed him the picture and his eyes widened. He turned and looked at me with so much love and admiration it literally made my heart melt.

"I knew the first day I laid eyes on you that I was going to marry you." He whispered and kissed me lightly on the lips.

"Yeah yeah lover boy." I teased and smacked him lightly on the chest.

"Woman you wound me!" He mocked innocently as he put his hand across his chest.

"Yeah we will see about that when I'm in labor." I joke as I laid my head on his shoulder.

"You're in for it. Just a warning if she is anything like me don't let her mouth near your hand in the delivery room." My mom warned seriously.

"Wha- what? Why?" Andrew asked his face showing his amusement. I groaned and threw my head back laughing almost peeing on myself in the process.

"Because she bit my damn hand so hard I have a scar!" My dad laughed as he joined us in the nursery.

"Seriously? Andrew asked trying not to laugh.

"Yeah! I even have the scar to prove it! Damn woman has vampire teeth." My dad snickered under he breath. He extended his hand out and sure enough there was a scar of my moms bite right above his thumbs knuckle.

"No offense babe but you will not be biting me." Andrew teased and I stuck my tongue out at him.

"It's okay I'll just punch you in the balls." I tease and his eyes bulged and his jaw dropped.

"Relax I'm joking...." I trailed off and suddenly there was a sharp pain in my lower abdomen making me wince.

"Fuck!" I cried as my contractions starting getting closer together.

"Emily are you okay?" My mom asked worriedly and I frantically shook my head.

"Breathe honey you are having contractions. How close are they?" She asked calmly. I thought about how close they have gotten. I started have them early this morning but blew them off because they were a good 15-30 minutes apart now they were coming even 6 minutes.

"About every 6 minutes or so." I cried as another contraction took over my body leaving me in tears.

"Okay this baby is coming sooner than we thought! Andrew you get her downstairs. Mark you go get the hospital bag, I'll grab my purse and we will all meet in the garage!" My mom calmly demanded. Everyone nodded and my boyfriend scooped me up bridal style and carefully headed downstairs. We rushed off to to the hospital and once we arrived I checked in and they wheeled me back. Leaving everyone in the waiting room except for me, my mom, and Andrew.

"Okay you're dilated to a 10. It's time to start pushing Emily. I'm going to count to 10 and I need you to push while I count okay?" My doctor instructed and I nodded my head. My mom was on one side and Andrew was on the other, both holding my hands tightly.

"Okay one, two, three..." The doctor counted and I pushed like I was told causing me to scream bloody murder.

"Nice. Okay Emily on my count!" My doctor started counting again and I pushed. This went on for about 5 minutes and I threw my head back as tears rolled down my face.

"I can't do it! It hurts so damn bad!" I cried and Andrew tightened his grip on my hand.

"Angel you can do this! You're almost there!" He smiled softly and I could see in his eyes this was killing him seeing me in pain.

"I see the head! Two more big pushes Emily! That's it!" The nurse coached as we got through the last two pushes and I felt a huge wave of relief wash over me and suddenly I heard Mason crying which put me in mommy mode. The nurse laid him on my chest and I immediately had tears flowing down my cheeks.
"Hi baby I'm your mommy!" I beamed as Mason looked at me. My mom was busy snapping photos of us and Andrew was staring at us with so much love.

The nurses took Mason over to the heating table and cleaned him off, took his weight, and wrapped him up in a blanket and put a hat on him and carried him over and placed him back in my arms.

"Oh he is beautiful! I'm going to tell everyone he is here and let you three have some alone time." My mom cried as she walked off.

"Thank you mom for being here. You have no idea how much it means to us. We love you." I smiled and she returned the smile.

"I love you all very much. I'll see you in a little bit." She said as she exited the room. The doctors and nurses had already left the room. I scooted over a little bit and Andrew sat beside me on the bed.

"He really is beautiful." I whisper as I stroked my sons face.

"He has your eyes." He whispered. I carefully lifted Mason and placed him in Andrews arms. The love he has for his son was written all over his face. Mason had my emerald green eyes and that's it. Everything else he inherited from his dad and honestly I was glad. We had the cutest baby ever!

About an hour later everyone came in and took turns holding the baby and my mom took our first family photo of Andrew, Mason, and I.

My heart was overflowing with love for these boys.

"Angie can you bring me the diaper bag I want to put the outfit I bought the other day on him." Andrew asked my mom and they exchanged a look and my mom smiled and brought him him the bag.

Andrew stood up and took Mason over to the changing station and very carefully slipped the onesie on him and placed him on my lap. I studied his features and looked at his outfit. It was a black onesie that had white writing on it.
The words "Will You Marry Me?" Were printed across it and a printed diamond ring sat on he edge of the words. Slowly it dawned on me and I looked up at Andrew who was smiling at me. In his hand was an open little box with the most beautiful ring I've ever seen.

"So will you?" He asked nervously. Tears started rolling down my face and I screamed "YES. Of course I will!" He slipped the ring on my finger and pecked me on the lips.

My life felt so complete and I couldn't wait to plan my wedding with my handsome fiancé.