Arranged Marriage

Early

Jack's POV
I'm so excited! I'm going to have a son. We headed home and Elsa plopped down on the bed and drifted off to sleep, wow that was fast. This baby boy of ours must be tiring her out. I brought Rayleigh to the bed with me and she hugged onto Elsa's sleeping form before falling to sleep herself, cuties. I soon joined them.
A couple months pass. Elsa is really trying her best with little Connor. That was one of the names on both of our lists, so we decided on Connor Mason Overland. Mason is my middle name. Elsa has really got an appetite now, she eats almost every food in site! "Are you calling me fat?" She raised a brow at me. "D-did I say that out loud?" She nodded. "I was just saying that Connor really gets hungry at times." She smiled and gave me a kiss, "go get Rayleigh and get her ready, we are going to meet Rapunzel and Flynn at the park for lunch." I smiled and went to get Rayleigh dressed and her bag ready, "ready dear?" She smiled and we drove to the park, soon seeing Rapunzel, Flynn, and their newborn Matthew.

Elsa's POV
I went to sit next to Rapunzel, "awww, how sweet. How old is he?" I haven't seen her in about six months, so he can't be that old already, he's too small. She smiled, "he's seven weeks old today." I smiled, "so sweet." She looked at my bump, which now was so big that I looked like I was about to burst. She smiled, "he's really getting big on ya isn't he?" I rubbed my belly which got me two kicks in response. "Yep, he's getting pretty big, and strong too." I felt something strange, it felt like a contraction, but I'm only four months along, it can't be. About fifteen minutes later it happens again, 'are you kidding me?! What the hell?!' "Jack, come here." He walks away from Flynn and sits by me and Rapunzel, "what's wrong?" I put his hand where I last felt it, where Connor was, he was really low, too low in fact. Like, almost dilating low. Jack looked at me worried, "we need to go." We said our goodbyes and headed to the truck. Honestly, I couldn't step up to get in the truck. Jack helped Rayleigh in her seat, then helped me into the passenger seat. "Don't worry dear, we will be there soon." He sped off towards the hospital and I felt a surge of pain wash through me. "Agghh!" I groaned and cried, gripping the headrest of the seat behind me. He looked over at me worried, I was too early, it can't happen now. Soon we got to the hospital and I couldn't take it anymore, by instinct I pushed. Jack saw me, "baby, not yet. Don't push yet." We held hands and he squeezed mine lightly. A nurse came and helped me to a room. She checked my charts, "sweetheart, you're in labor." I was panicking, "b-but I'm only six months along, won't he die?" The nurse held my hand and reassured me, "not in my care he won't. I will not let your baby die, that's a promise." I felt another contraction and the nurse told me to push, that's when I really pushed, hard. After the first one I took a deep breath and did it again. "I see his head sweetheart, keep going." I looked to Jack, he just smiled and held my hand. I leaned up and pushed again, gripping the metal rails with one hand and my stomach with the other. Jack stroked my head after I pushed again, "you can do it sweetie, he's almost here." I laid back on the bed, still gripping the metal rail in pain, "I can't, I can't do it." I cried. The nurse just stayed calm, "Elsa, sweetheart listen okay. I want you to do a big push, you can meet your baby." I looked to Jack and he smiled, "just one more baby girl." I took a few breaths then I pushed as hard as I could, I arched my back when I felt my son slide out of me. I groaned as I felt him come, good god, a four month premature baby hurt like a bitch. Rayleigh was bigger than him and she didn't hurt that much. Jack caressed my head as I fell back on the pillow out of breath, "is he- okay?" I breathed out. Jack and I heard him cry and he smiled, "I think he is perfect." The nurse who grabbed Connor weighed him, checked his lungs, his heart. She then gave him a bath, which he hated, then snuggled him in a blanket before handing him to me, "congratulations Elsa." I was exhausted, this baby really took my breath away, literally. I looked at Connor and smiled as he opened his small eyes, "h-hi baby. Your daddy and I didn't expect you for four more months. You are just as impatient as he is." Jack smiled, "hey, I'm not always impatient."