How Long Will I Love You.

Chapter Ten.

Here's to River Drew Bieber, the newest member of the gang:

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Justin’s POV

“Just keep breathing, ok?”

“I am fucking breathing. If I wasn’t breathing. I would be dead”

“Try to calm down, stress isn’t good for the baby”

This is what it’s been like for the past three hours, the doctors and Pia arguing, along with the frequent glares that she would give me as if to say ‘Fucking get them out of here, before I kill them all’

Of course I would help out, tell the doctors and midwives to leave, but as I’ve told her at least twice, they need to be here because she’s in labour…not to mention the fact prematurely.

“The baby’s heartbeat is perfectly normal, and from what we can tell it’s healthy” This was the midwives latest comment as she checked over Pia and the baby.

I was sitting beside her, her hand gripping mine tightly, the pressure would ease slightly but I would soon lose the feeling in my hand once again when the medical team would comment.

Usually it was the mom crushing the dads hand from excruciating pain during labour, except Pia was crushing my hand for one thing only: to stop her from swinging for the doctors.

“So you’re saying the baby’s completely fine, it just wants to come out early?” I asked, hoping the answer is yes. The baby being born prematurely from what I’ve heard isn’t good, the doctors here seem to think otherwise.

“Don’t be so worried, we’ve run multiple tests and everything’s fine so far” The midwife answered.

“Don’t be so worried? Our baby is here almost two months early, how can that be a good thing for fuck sakes?” Pia exclaimed in between breaths.

“We’ve had miracle baby’s in the past” The midwife replied, to which Pia put her hands in the air before slamming them down on the bed “Fucking miracle baby, what a cliché pile of shit that is”

I smiled sympathetically at the midwife, who decided on not answering Pia but looking at me instead.

“She has some mild anger issues, ignore her” I told them, earning the infamous firm grip of Pia’s hand on mine.

“I’m fucking here you know I can hear you” “Baby, we all know you’re here, just calm-“ “Tell me to calm down one more time” I sighed and looked away, because I know if Pia saw me laugh I would lose all feeling in my hand for the rest of my life.

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“How is she?” Dom asked, standing up along with the others that were here. They’ve been waiting outside ever since we got here as they weren’t allowed in. Hell they probably weren’t allowed outside as there was so many of them. But I doubt whoever told them to move in the first place would bother telling them twice.

“Six centimetres dilated, baby should be here in a few hours” I answered, taking the cup of coffee from Ryan “How’s the baby?” Tate asked, his hands in his pockets. I looked around the group, they all looked so worried and tired. I looked at my watch, it was just past midnight.

“They say the baby’s fine, no problems” I replied, putting the now empty coffee cup in the trash “And Pia?” Asked Jason. Jeez it was like being questioned by the cops.

“Pia…is Pia. I doubt the doctors ever want to hear any curse words again after tonight, they’ve heard enough to last them a life time” I smiled, stretching my hand out to ease some of the aching “Can I go see her?” Jason asked, I frowned at the question, usually he would just walk straight in whatever I had to say “Yeah go. I need to gain some feeling in my hand before I go in there again” I half joked.