Guilty Pleasure.

Keep My Name In Your Mouth.

* Short Chapter *

"Ronnie!" I yelped, waddling/attempted running, towards him. He laughed and met me half way and scooped me into a bear hug. I hugged him tightly and attempted to get my baby gut out the way. "Lola! Why aren't you resting?" He asked. I rolled my eyes and waddled to the kitchen. "Well, it's three am and you just returned from a tour and I thought you'd be hungry..." I mumbled. He laughed and followed after me. "It's not much but, I thought it might've been better than all the take away." I chuckled. He pulled me into a hug and I thought I would've died from the lack of air. "Thank you so much!" He grinned. I laughed and shook my head. "No problem! I'm gonna head to bed." I giggled. "Nighty Night Lola!" He called, his mouth full.

* Early morning. *

"Ronnie"

"Ronnie!"

"Ronnie you tit, get the fuck up!"

"Piss off."

"Ronnie, I think my water broke!"

"Well get a bucket or, is it the tap? Call the plumbers."

Punch

"Baby! Baby you twat!"

"Oh shit!"

"Call Chris, now!" I groaned. He looked at me and raised an eyebrow. "Chris... Fronzak?" He asked. I let out a sharp breath and clutched the seat. "No, fucking Chris from Kmart!" I hissed. He rolled his eyes and called up Chris on my phone. He barely got the words out before he pulled the phone away from his face and frowned. "I think he's coming." He mumbled. I forced out a laugh and bit my lip to stop a scream from leaping out my throat. "Drive faster!" I wheezed.

- Chris POV -

My body slammed into the marbled desk. "Can I help you?" The women asked boredly. I gripped tightly onto the desk. "Lola... Uh Lola Fronzak?" I asked anxiously. She nodded. "She's in the delivery room, floor two." She sighed. I nodded and ran down the hall, shoving people out the way. I stopped and looked at the lift and then the Elevator... Stairs. I turned to the right and ran up those, dodging all the dicks in my way. I made it to the floor and I ran to the other desk and asked for Lola's room. I was pointed to her room and with that I burst in. "Lola!" I gasped. The women looked over. "Hey man, get out!" A younger man yelled, pushing me out. Fuck, wrong room. I looked at the door numbers and groaned, two doors too many. I jogged to her room and opened the door. "Chris, where the hell have you been!" She yelled. I ran over and grabbed her hand. "It's okay Lala, I'm here now." I whispered. She looked at me, her face bright red and sweat running down her face. "The baby is stressed out." She cried. "If anything happens, the baby comes first!" She ordered. I frowned and pushed her hair back. "It won't come to that." I said sternly. She loooked up and smiled, tears in her eyes. "This kid is gonna be a bastard." She laughed. I shook my head and looked over at Ronnie. "Took your time, Fronzak." He sighed. "She's three minutes apart." He shrugged. I nodded and turned back to her. Her hands were tightly wrapped on the blankets and her tears were spilling over her cheeks. "I want this kid out, now!" She screamed.