IMAGINE: Criss is in Los Angeles doing some interview while you stay at home waiting the arrival of your baby. You're nervous that the baby may come while Criss is out in Los Angeles and the baby can tell too by kicking you every half an hour. That night a thunderstorm hits knocking out the power to the house. You decide to go downstairs and watch the lightning show since you can't get comfortable without Criss holding you and rubbing your baby bump. As you walk down you feel a sharp pain and your water breaks all over the stairs. You try to call for an ambulance but your cell phone is dead and the phones are out.
"CHRISTOPHER!!" you scream out as the pains get stronger. You're freaking out wondering how you're going to deliver your own child alone. Then you hear the door opening and something hitting the floor. "(Y/N) I'm home". "CHRISTOPHER OVER HERE!!" you yell. Criss jogs over and sees what's going on. "It's coming the baby's coming!!" you say as Criss dials 911 on his phone. Criss listens to the operator as he deliver the baby. Thunder roars as the baby comes out crying. Criss wraps the baby in his shirt. "It's a boy" he said as Criss gives the baby to you.
Criss and you stare at each other for a few seconds as an ambulance arrives taking you and the baby to the hospital. The EMTS take Criss too and he sits in back with you. "What are you doing back so early I wasn't excepting you for another day and half?". "This afternoon as I was waiting to be interviewed I kept hearing you yelling out for me again and again in my head. Also my stomach felt like it was in a knot. I just decided to come home and I'm glad I did or you would of had Johnny here all by yourself" Criss replied as the baby moved his hands holding your pinky and Criss's too.
