Love at First Video (Misha Collins x Reader)

Happily Ever After

Several Months Later:

Groaning, you pressed your hand to your lower back, needing some sort of relief from the constant pressure to your lower back and bladder. Moving your other hand, you rubbed your swollen belly, smiling slightly when a kicking foot connected with your hand. 

"Woah, your a fiesty girl aren't you." You whispered, rubbing your hand up and down your belly, trying to soothe her. "You can come out any day now." You prodded her as you waddled over to the fireplace mantle in your living room. You had the house to yourself for a couple of hours. Gen had the kids over at her place, and Misha was busy filming away. 

At first, it had been nice, having the house to yourself. You attempted to get some work done, checking on the nursery Misha had worked so hard on setting up. He was so excited for another girl, and he had outdone himself on the room. But then, an ache settled in, and you weren't comfortable anywhere. You had tried laying down to take a nap, but a tightening in your belly had you back up, pacing the bottom floor. Then, you tried sitting in the living room, your favorite movie playing softly in the background. That lasted all of ten minutes before you needed to be back up and moving around.

So, here you were, walking around, trying to keep your mind off the pain that would travel through you occasionally. You had been warned, by Gen, and your doctors, that this would happen in your last trimester. That you would experience labor like pains, but it wasn't anything to worry about. After 24 hours of them though, you were ready for them to be over, and for your little girl to be here.

Pulling down a photo frame, you stared at the picture taken a couple months ago, gently running your finger along the frame as you remembered the happy time. It was taken a couple of days after your wedding, during the reception Misha made sure that was still held. It had been a beautiful day, with all of your friends and family there in attendance. During the middle of the huge party, Jensen had come up with a huge smile on his face, and a friend at his side. Introducing him as Chris, he had explained it was your wedding present. A chance for wedding pictures that hadn't happened during the actual wedding. 

Grateful for the chance, you had posed in front of the old wooden barn, with Misha, with the kids, even with your friends. It had been fun, and you had so many amazing pictures from the opportunity. But one had quickly become your favorite, the one in your hands. It had you and Misha in the center. Misha had you in his arms, bridal style, while Maison and West stood on each side of you. You had a huge smile on your face, laughing as Misha tickled you. On each side of the kids stood Jared and his family, and Jensen and his. It was  the main people that you considered important in your life, and everyone seemed so happy and carefree. It sat on your mantle, in a place of honor, where everyone could see. 

As you went to place it back on it's rightful place, an extremely painful cramp went through you, and the picture slipped through your hands as you went to clutch your stomach. Hearing the shattering of the glass, you could only double over as you felt a warm, wet trickling down your legs. "Not the best timing." You muttered as you wobbled your way to where your phone was laying. As you dialed Misha, you heard a car pulling up in your driveway. With nothing but ringing on the other end of the line, you heard footsteps rushing through the garage, before two small bodies were standing in front of you. "Mom!" West exclaimed, with Gen right behind him. "Can we spend the night with the Padalecki's?" He asked you, stumbling over their last name. "They promised we could roast marshmallows on their fire pit!" 

"Y/N?" Gen asked, her face full of concern as she came over to you, placing her hand on your shoulder.

"I think it's time." You whispered, not wanting to alarm the kids. "And Misha won't be done filming for another couple of hours."

She nodded, pulling her phone out and sending off a quick text message. "Don't worry. We will work this out. Jared's at home with our kids, I'll have him meet us at the hospital, and he can take them all home. We'll call the studio, and they will let Misha know, and he will meet us there as soon as possible."

You nodded, taking deep breaths. "Now, do you have a bag packed and ready to go? I know it's a little early, but..." She said, and you pointed to a small bag that was placed near the door.

"Yeah, Misha made me pack that over a month ago, just to be prepared." You told her, and she told West to grab it while she guided you out the door, and into her car.

"Looks like you guys will be spending the night after all. We just need to make a quick stop, and then Jared will be there to get you." She explained to the kids as she buckled them into the car. 

"Is Mom okay?" You heard West whisper to Gen before she shut the door.

"Yeah, she is. I just think your new little sister is on her way." She explained before she pulled out of the driveway. "Jared is calling the studio, and then he will meet us. Everything will work out. Now, take deep breaths."

Keeping your eyes closed, you followed her directions, your contractions still far enough apart that you knew it would be awhile before your daughter would be born. 

Luckily, the hospital was only a short drive from your house, and soon Gen was parking close to the entrance. You pulled yourself out of the car, as Gen undid the kids. Soon West was holding your hand as Gen carried a sleepy Maison along with your bag.