"John, come here." Paul motioned to him. "Closer, closer." He leaned in. "STOP FUCKING TELLING ME I'LL BE ALRIGHT!"
"Okay, Jesus!" John rolled his eyes. "Just trying to help."
"YOU'RE NOT HELPING!" He socked him in the arm. "HURTS!"
"Mr. McCartney, relax," the nurse ordered. "Deep breaths."
"Shut up," Paul whined.
"Whatever. I need you to push now, okay?" She stroked his head. "It's going to be oka -"
"ALRIGHT, I GET IT!" He began pushing, screaming loudly. "SHIT, IT'S SO BAD!"
"You got this, Paulie." John rubbed his hand with his thumb. "Go on, you can do it."
"Good job, I can see the head." The nurse held out her hands. Crying filled the air. "Very good."
"Is it over?" Paul panted.
"Yes. Congratulations, it's a baby boy."
"I have a son." John touched the baby's hair.
"Would you like to cut the cord, daddy?" The nurse handed him the clamp, and he nodded eagerly.
"Wait, hold on." He shook George, Ringo, and Mike awake. "Wanna help, lads?"
"Huh?" George yawned. "Yeah, sure."
"It's an honor." Ringo joined the three, and after waiting for a minute longer, clamped and cut it.
"That's gross," George gagged. Ringo smacked him on the head.
"You're gross," Mike shot back.
"The rest should fall off him soon." The nurse picked him up to go and clean him.
"So proud of you." John kissed Paul's forehead.
"Seven pounds," the nurse informed them when she came back.
"Big baby." John passed the swaddled boy to Paul. "So proud, Paulie Pie."
"He's beautiful." He smiled, looking up at him. "John. John Charles Julian Lennon."
"I love it."
"Me too." George cooed at Julian as he was passed to him. "Look, Ringo. He has John's eyes."
"Let me see." He leaned over. "Aw, he does!"
"Julian!" Mike took him next, pride written all over his face. "I love him."
"Sweet." John took him back, handing him to Paul. "He's still crying."
"Maybe he's hungry." Paul pulled his hospital gown aside quite a bit, holding him up to his breast. "I can still lactate. We should keep laying off the testosterone injections for a while."
"Yeah." He snickered. "He's not the only one who likes your tits, it seems."
"Oh, stop it!"
"Hey, Ringo?"
"Yeah, George?"
"Let's have our own."
"Yeah, seems pretty fai - WAIT, WHAT?!"
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Michelle 2 - McLennon
FanficJohn and Paul are getting engaged, and they're living the best lives they can imagine. But Paul has a secret, a huge secret. What will happen when it comes out to the rest of the world, and how will the world react? FtM Paul. McLennon modern AU with...
