Youtuber Oneshots

Family- H2OVanoss

A/N: BECAUSE Magican_Bunneh wanted it so bad! xD

Evan paced his living room, his friends sitting around on the couches and floor, trying to calm him. He just couldn't stop worrying.

"Everything is going to go smoothly the next few days, I promise. I hired the best one there is. It'll be okay." Moo tried to assure him.

"But what if it's not?!" Evan snapped. He sighed and pushed back his raven black hair. "I'm sorry Moo. I just, this is my boyfriend we're talking about." As if on cue, a fat, gray racoon waddle into the room. "What are you doing, Delirious? You're supposed to stay in bed!" Evan shouted, worried as he crouched down. The racoon rolled his eyes. "Don't you roll your eyes at me."

"Evan, take a breath, man. Yes, your hybrid boyfriend is pregnant. The specialist said all Delirious had to do was stay in his animal form until he has the babies and heals from the birth, then everything should be fine. He doesn't have to be bedridden." Marcel explained. Evan sighed and sat criss-cross on the floor. Delirious carefully manuevered his pregnant self into Evan's lap. Evan stroked his soft fur and instantly calmed.

"See? Everything is fine. Delirious will have the babies within the next few days, it'll take a week or two for him to heal after the c-section, then you'll have your boyfriend and you'll be a father." Mini added. Evan sighed happily at the thought.

"Yeah, you're right." He said softly, scratching behind Jon's ears. Bright blue eyes met his chocolate brown ones, and he knew instantly Jon was giving him a reassuring, loving smile.

Three days later, Evan paced the waiting room of the Hybrid clinic. His friends sat around in the uncomfortable chairs, waiting to meet Evan's little hybrid children. Hours past, and it felt like days to Evan. He just wanted his babies, and his boyfriend.

"Are you Evan?" A kind nurse asked. He nodded anxiously, following her to a room, his friends close behind. "The operation went perfectly. Your boyfriend is perfectly fine. In about two weeks, he'll be able to change back into his human form. The stitches should fall out on their own." She finished explaining just as they stopped in front of a room. "You ready?" She asked with a smile. Evan nodded nervously. She opened the door, and Evan's eyes instantly found Jon, his racoon form curled up on the hospital bed. The edges of the bed were lined with safety gates to prevent the babies from falling.

"I'm a dad." He breathed quietly, tears pricking his eyes as he watched three little racoon babies stumble around on the bed with shut eyes. Evan stood next to the bed, kissing Jon's nose.

"The babies should begin opening their eyes in about three to four days. By the two week mark, they should be able to walk, see, and make nose. It'll progress from there. Now, what would you like to name them? There's two boys and a girl." The nurse spoke. Jon gave Evan a knowing look.

"The first boy is Tyler David Fong." Evan started, hearing his friends gasp behind him. "The girl is Marcy Lu Fong. And the last boy is Brock Cian Fong." Finished Evan, smiling back at his friends who were grinning ear to ear.

"Cute names. I'll go get the birth certificates ready, you can sign them now, and you can bring your boyfriend back to sign them later." With that, the nurse walked out and the guys crowded around the bed. All held smiles as they watched them nuzzle up to a sleeping Jon. Jon had his tail protectively around them.

~Three Weeks Later~

Jon sat on the couch in his shared home with Delirious. He held baby Tyler in his arms, feeding him a bottle while Evan pet the small racoon's head. Nogla, Lui, and Mini were on the floor playing with baby Brock. The others crowded around Marcel who was holding baby Marcy on his lap, letting her play with his fingers.

"Told you everything would be fine." Moo spoke up, smirking at Evan. Evan rolled his eyes.

"Everything is fine, and I have my family to thank for that."