Part 2

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"It's okay, Baby..." North was dying inside. This couldn't be happening. She was right, there wasn't time. The baby was coming and they had to man up and help her deliver it.

"Gabe-"

"On it." Gabe was already on the phone with Sean and had red lined the others to get their asses home.

Fortunately, Sean had educated them all on what to do in case of emergency. They just never thought they'd actually have to put it to use.

Gabe gathered all they would need, his adrenaline rushing. This was it. He was going to be a dad. He put the phone on speaker and laid it on the bed so Sean could listen in while driving there.

"Pumpkin, can you hear me?" he called from the phone.

"Yes," she panted.

"I want you to push with the next contraction, like you're having a bowel movement," he ordered. "I'm almost there."

A moment of horror washed over her. Oh god, what if she really did.....have a bowel movement? She knew that was a possibility but she never though North and Gabe would be there to have to take care of it!

The next contraction came and all worries regarding that went out the window along with her pride. She'd poop on them all if meant the baby came out quickly.

Gabe watched wide eyed, and a bit green, as she pushed. Holy sh*t. That just wasn't right. More of the head appeared and he didn't think her body would be able to stretch enough to get the head out.

Sang ground on her teeth with the next contraction. Fire. Her lady bits were on fire, but her body had taken over, pushing whether she wanted to or not.

"You're doing great, Baby!" North cheered as he smiled down at her, holding her hand and supporting her back. It took all he had to maintain a calm demeanor.

She glared at him, not wanting to hear the useless words. "Shut up," she bit, shocking them all.

Sean grinned on the other end of the phone, used to women reacting that way in the midst of labor pains.

She took in North's stunned expression and felt incredibly sorry once the contraction let off. "Oh North!" She brought her other hand to his face, caressing his cheek. "I didn't mean that! I'm so sorryeeeeeeee!" The mother of all contractions took over and her entire body clenched down on it, including her hand grabbing the side of North's face.

Holy hell. He thought she was going to rip his cheek off but didn't push her hand away and instead weathered through his own pain.

She lay back in his arms, breathing heavily and released his poor cheek. That was going to leave a mark.

"It's out! The head is out!" Gabe's hands were shaking as he cradled his baby's head, not caring that he was getting who knew what on his hands.

"You're doing excellent Pumpkin!" Sean proclaimed from the phone. "I'm pulling in the driveway now. I'm almost there!"

Another contraction came and Sang gave it all she had, fully delivering their baby, and fell back, exhausted. Oh thank god, she'd done it.

Gabe held the baby face down and patted its back until it began to cry, filling him with relief. Holy sh*t, he'd just delivered a baby. His baby. He turned it over and smiled down at it, tears filling his eyes. Channeling Kota, he checked to make sure all the fingers and toes were there.

They were. The baby was perfect.

He glanced up and through watery eyes, grinned at North and Sang as North held her in his arms, tears falling down Sang's cheeks and happy smiles on both their faces.

Sean rushed into the room, taking in the situation and his heart filled with pride. Pride for North and Gabe in a job well done. Pride in Sang for delivering their baby like a champ. And pride that only a father knew as he saw his baby.

A beeping noise interrupted the moment.

"What is that?" Sean asked, as he checked the baby over.

North chuckled and shook his head. "The cookies are done."  

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