The Outsiders Preferences, Imagines, and Ships

Imagine 9

~You go into labor:Sodapop~

You were visiting Soda at the DX, like usual. You were sitting at the counter with him just talking about when your baby girl comes into the world.

"I just can't wait for her to get here" Soda said

Your eyes go wide and you look at Soda.

"I think your wait is over"

Soda quickly gets up and runs to the garage.

"Steve! (Y/n) is going into labor! Tell the boss!"

"Soda, hurry!"

"Don't worry baby, I got you. Come on"

Soda helps you up and into your car. He quickly puts the keys into the ignition and jets off to the hospital.
...
You were in pain and crying. Soda was holding your hand and stroking your hair.

"Do you want some epidural hon?"

"N-no...I can do this"

"(Y/n), you're crying because of the amount of pain you're in"

"No! I don't want it!"

"Okay okay"

"Okay (y/n), time to push"

You held onto Soda's hand tighter, getting ready for the pain you're going to experience.

"Okay, I'm going to need you to push"

You started pushing and screaming.

"Come on baby, you got this"

Every push, you wanted it to be quick and over with.

"Okay, give me one big last push"

You gave one last push, screaming your lungs out. You heard crying and you and Soda smiled.

"That's our babygirl" Soda said

You saw her and started crying.

"That's our baby"

Soda smiled and gave you a kiss.

You held your baby in your arms and she was holding onto your finger.

The gang came in later and were so happy to meet your daughter. They all loved her, especially Darry. Ponyboy was too scared to drop her.

Harley Lucille Curtis, Born May 25 at 12 am.