A/N: We made it to final chapter of this story. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I have. <3 Smytheberry
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
As years passed...
"Oh god," Rachel cried. "It hurts! It hurts so bad! Just- just push it back in! Push it back in!"
Sebastian snorted behind the hospital mask he was wearing. Because of a slight complication, Baby Klaine, as Sebastian insisted on calling his goddaughter, was born through C-section. The recovery pain was a bitch, but Rachel had yet to experience what birthing could really feel like. Despite her best efforts and maintaining a smile on her face, she damn near lost it at the hospital and begged for any and all drugs they could give her.
"Honey," he told her soothingly. "We're almost there, Rachel. Just a few more pushes."
She shook her head desperately. "Sebastian, I can't! You do it for me."
He couldn't hide the laugh that came out of him this time. "Come on, sweetie. You're Rachel Berry, star of stage and, as of next year, screen. You can do anything, including giving birth to our baby. This is fucking cake, Berry cakes."
She sobbed through a cough of pain. "Can't I just keep him in there for a little bit longer?"
"Alright, seriously, keep whining and I'm out of this room," he threatened.
Rachel bit her lip and nodded. "Okay. Okay…"
"Are we ready again?" the doctor asked.
"Yes," Rachel whispered.
And so she pushed, and she screamed, and she pushed again until finally the loud, piercing cry flooded the room.
"Oh my god," they both breathed simultaneously.
Sebastian steadied his shaking hand so he could cut the umbilical cord, though it took him a minute because he couldn't stop staring at his baby's scrunched up face. "That's my son," he whispered to the nurse, whose eyes crinkled when she smiled at him. She nodded her head in Rachel's direction, which he took as his signal to head back to his wife. "He's beautiful, Rachel," he murmured, a lone tear forcing it's way out of the corner of his eye. "Thank you… Thank you." Sebastian brought her hand up and nuzzled it against his cheek. When their baby was cleaned and swaddled, another nurse brought him over and passed him gently into his mother's arms.
Rachel swallowed the lump in her throat and bit her lip to keep from sobbing all over her newborn child. "Hi," she murmured to him. "I'm your mama."
She laughed quietly, her gaze flickering up to Sebastian who smirked at her. "You did it, little star. Just think how far we've come from the day I walked away, to us finding our way back to each other. I'm still in love with you. Do you agree?"
"We sure did, Sebby. For the record, I'm still in love with you too. Now our son, I'm so glad you didn't give up on me. "
Sebastian leaned in to kiss his wife, when his son cried out.
Rachel smiled, " Yes we love you too Sebastian Jr."
Sebastian smiled, " Sharing you with mini Seb, DAMN there goes sex in the future."
Before Rachel could retort, they heard a gasp, "Sebastian Thomas Smythe!"
Sebastian groaned, "Oh Mother..."
Rachel laughed as she brought her lips to her husband's. Yes life as she knew it would never be the same. She wouldn't have it any other way...
The end
A/N: And that is a wrap. Hope you enjoyed this. I'll be working on my other stories soon.
