Scott gives birth, and they bring their newborn home.
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Mitch bursts through the hospital doors, eyes wide as he looks around for any sign of Scott.
"Babe, come on," Beau grabs Mitch and leads him to the front desk.
Mitch slams his hands down on the desk, causing the nurse to jump. "I need to see Scott Hoying. Now," he demands, breathing heavily. "He's giving birth as we speak, and I'm the father."
"There are already two people with Scott Hoying right now, we cannot allow anymore,"
"Fuck," Mitch runs a hand through his hair. "They're not even the fathers!"
"Mitch, calm down. I'll text Mark and see if you can switch places with one of them. You should be there," Beau says, before pulling out his phone to text Mark.
Luckily, Mason agrees to leave the room so that Mitch can be there for the birth.
"He's really freaking out right now, and panicked. Obviously, he would be. He's about to give birth! Just... please be easy with him," Mason says once he's stepped out of the room.
Mitch wants to argue with Mason right now over how he should trust him, but he decides not to.
"Yeah, I will be. Don't worry. Thanks for letting me see him," Mitch says before walking past Mason and rushing into the room. He looks up and takes a deep breath when he sees Scott, Mark comforting him.
"Scott," Mitch says before rushing over to him.
Mark looks up at him. "Why are you late? We called you hours ago!"
"I was getting ready to get on a plane!" Mitch quickly defends himself, though he's not surprised by Mark. Both he and Mason are having a difficult time trusting Mitch after how he treated Scott before. Mitch understands all of it. But, even Scott trusts him again. "We thought the baby was coming next week..."
"Babies come when they want to come. You should have have known that," Mark snaps.
"Guys, please stop!" Scott begs, groaning at the two. "Now is really not the time to fucking argue. Mark, you know I told Mitch that he could go." He takes a deep breath. "Thank you for coming Mitch."
Mitch glares at Mark before looking at Scott. "You know I wouldn't miss this for the world. How are you?"
"In pain," Scott replies instantly. "So much fucking pain. I just want this baby out of me!"
"It's almost time, sweetheart. I promise the pain will be worth it," Mark whispers, holding Scott's hand.
"Fuck. I fucking hate you for getting me pregnant," Scott glares playfully at Mitch.
Mitch chuckles. "Hey, in my defense... I didn't know you could get pregnant," he says.
Finally, Scott gives birth to the baby.
It takes a couple hours, and it's late in the morning when the baby comes. Scott gives birth to a healthy baby boy. Scott is instantly in love with the baby the second he's placed in Scott's arms.
"Wow," Mitch breathes as he stares at the baby in awe. "Scott, he's beautiful."
Scott smiles, tears in his eyes, as he stares at the baby. "I-I can't believe it," he sniffs.
"Aw, baby-" Mark smiles, kissing Scott's forehead. "I'm so proud of you. You did so fucking well."
Scott takes a deep breath, looking up at Mitch. "I-I don't think I can give him up," he shakes his head. "He's only been here for two minutes and I'm already in love with him."
