Loving A Werewolf Series One-Shots

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Prompt: AU where Isaac is having his and Oliver's baby.

Isaac's POV

"Hey, baby, how're you feeling?" Oliver asked me as he walked into our bedroom with a plastic bag in his hand.

"I'm in hell." I told him, rubbing my stomach. It's been two weeks since my due date and this baby just is not coming.

"I got you some more spicy food." He told me, sitting next to me on the bed.

I groaned out loud. "I'm sick of eating spicy food! I'm sick of taking long walks! I'm sick of using body oils! I'm sick of taking car rides! We know what will work, Oliver, but you won't do it!"

"I'm just not comfortable with doing that." He whispered.

"Yeah, I know why you're not okay with it. I'm sorry I've gotten so fat because I'm carrying our life in my stomach."

"Isaac, stop. You're beautiful, but I just don't want to hurt you or our baby with sex."

"I'm already in pain, Oli. I'm so uncomfortable and I just want this baby out already. I know you're tired of hearing me complain, so just fuck me already."

"No, I'm not doing it. We'll take a walk later and maybe that will induce your contractions."

I sighed, crossing my arms. I looked away from my mate and he sighed, moving closer to me. I cursed myself as I felt tears well up in my eyes. "I just want this baby out."

"I know you do, Izzy, I'm trying." He whispered, rubbing my stomach.

I winced when I felt our baby kick me pretty hard in the bladder. I reached my hands out and Oliver helped me stand up. He smoother my shirt out and I walked to the bathroom. I did what I had to do and walked to the kitchen, where I knew Oliver had the food.

Once I got to the kitchen, there was a knock on the door. We had called Lila over to help us find out what's going on with our baby. Oliver opened the door and gave Joey's mom a hug.

"Hey, Isaac. How are you feeling?" She asked me.

"Not good at all." I said, setting my hands on the top of my baby bump.

"Let's go see how you're progressing." She told me and we walked back to our room. I laid down on the bed with Oliver next to me as Lila started to check my progression.

"I love you." Oliver whispered to me.

"Please, Oliver. I'm literally begging you to do this one thing for me. I can't deal with this anymore. I want our baby out, now." I said, squeezing his hand tightly.

"I just don't think it would help at all." He whispered to me.

"What wouldn't help at all?" Lila asked, putting the blanket down.

"We looked up ways to induce labor and we saw that sex could help, but he's to scared to do it." I said.

Lila chuckled. "Sex isn't a proven thing that could help, but in some pregnancies, it can help induce contractions. I would highly recommend it, Oliver. It won't hurt the baby or Isaac at all."

"Really?" Oli asked her.

"Yeah, it's actually a really good idea. If you've tried all the other ways, then this one could really speed things along." She said, giving us a smile before leaving.

Oliver looked down at me and he had a worried look on his face. He sighed. "Do you really want to do this?"

"I need to do this, baby. I'm so uncomfortable. I just want to go into labor already."