"My wife, she's in labor. We need a doctor."
• • •
You shot up. You looked around, but of course, nothing but the digital clock beside you was visible in the darkness.
You lifted the duvet and felt around your legs.
Wet. Wet everywhere.
You rubbed your pregnant belly.
"Mark." You said softly, shaking your husband.
"Wha..." He replied back.
"Wake up... I think my water just broke..." You said smiling.
Mark shot up and started to get dressed as quickly as possible.
"LET'S GO! I AM NOT DELIVERING THIS BABY FOR YOU SO MOVE YOUR ASS!" Mark screamed.
You got up slowly. "I'm not having any contractions yet. Chill, we have time." You said, shuffling over to the closet to put on a sweatshirt.
You slipped on a pair of black Uggs. (I have a love/hate relationship with Uggs.)
"HURRY UP (Y/N) WE'RE LOSING TIME!" He screamed.
"I swear you're probably waking up half of L.A right now." You said following him out the door.
He ran to the car and hopped into the driver's seat.
You waddled over and sat next to him. He began to drive as soon as you shut the car door!
And that little man was driving over fifty miles per hour!
Like damn! Chill!
You felt a small pain in your stomach.
Were these supposed to be the contractions? They were tin-
"Ooooowwwww!" You said, clenching your stomach. The contractions started to get worse.
And worse.
And worse.
"It's okay, (Y/N). Just keep breathing. Breathe. Deep, short breaths. We're almost there, you can make it." Mark said softly.
You started to to as Mark instructed, but it didn't make the pain go away.
Finally, he pulled into the hospital parking lot.
He quickly exited the car and opened the door for you, helping you and and rushing you into the hospital.
Mark ran over to the front desk after making you sit down.
"My wife, she's in labor. We need a doctor."
The lady nodded and a nurse came out with a wheel chair and helped you sit down.
You were wheeled into the delivery room, with Mark by your side every second of the way.
You were sat on a bed, and hooked up to so many doohickeys. Finally, a doctor came in and said;
"Alright Mrs. Fischbach. You're at ten centimeters. Are you ready?"
You shook your head and groaned. "Can it just... stay in there?"
The doctor laughed. "I'm afraid not."
"Alright... I'm ready..." You said softly.
"You can do this baby. You can do this." Mark said to you.
•••
Sweat was dripping from your face.
You did it. You had a baby!
"Can I s-see my baby?" You asked breathlessly.
The nurse nodded. "Congratulations. It's a girl!" (you can always change it)
Mark's eyes began to tear up and tears fell from his eyes.
"Oh my God. Did you hear that, (Y/N)? A girl! A beautiful girl!"
You nodded. "Yes Mark."
"What are you gonna call her?" The nurse asked, giving you your baby girl.
You looked at Mark. "Rose?" You asked.
"Rose is perfect."
You looked down at Rose. "You are the love of my life." You said, smiling down at her.
"Um excuse me!" Mark said, laughing.
You shot him a look. He gave you a long kiss on your lips.
"Can I hold my daughter?" He asked.
"Our daughter."
"Our. I like that."
You carefully handed Rose to Mark.
"You are the love of my life. Every second of every day will be revolved around you. I will never let you go." Mark said.
"How I met your mother. Really." You said in between laughs.
"I wanted it to be dramatic." He said, not looking up from Rose.
"Hey. Besides being parents now, you know another good thing about Rose being born?" You ask.
"What?"
"We can have sex now." You smirked.
Mark looked up from Rose. "I forgot all about that. I guess I was so happy about being a father... That I guess I forgot."
You smiled at him.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
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Markiplier Imagines
FanfictionImagine this: You're sitting on the couch. However, you're not alone. You're with YouTube sensation Markiplier. Why? He's your boyfriend of course! Read to see what it's like to be Markiplier's girlfriend!!