DNA | muke au | hybrid | mpreg

Fourteen

I LOVE WRITING THIS BOOK. TRIPLE UPDATE. I LOVE YOU ALL YOU BEAUTIFUL LITTLE FLUFFY CREATURES

(My brothers wife had a c-section so I'm going by how she described her experience to write this)
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[unedited again lol]

Luke's breathing was hard and there was cramping in the bottom of his stomach. Dr.Xander was bolting around the room prepping for the c-section while nurses hooked Luke up to various different machines.

"Doctor,-"

"No time for chit-chat, we have to hurry before the baby enters the birth canal."

A nurse plugged a need into Luke and his pain started to fade. "What happens if it enters the birth canal?" He asked.

"You don't want to know." Dr.Xander shook his head, pulling on a pair of gloves. "Okay, we're about to start do you want us to pull a curtain over so you don't have to look?"

"I want Michael!"

Dr.Xander groaned and looked over to the door where a guard was and nodded his head. "Hurry, we have to get started."

The guard rushed out of the room and returned within a couple minutes with a worried looking Michael. His tail was unmoving between his legs and his right ear was folded down, resembling the damages left one.

"Luke!" Michael gasped, bolting over to Luke's side.

Luke reached for his hand and pulled it to his face, pressing the back of it to his cheek. Having Michael present immediately eased his mind, it was almost like he wasn't about to be sliced open and having a living being pulled out of him.

"It's happening." He whispered.

"Really?" Michael grinned.

Luke nodded, his nose bumping against Michael's knuckles and his lips brushing his fingers.

"Luke, we have to get started." Dr.Xander pressed.

"O-Okay." Luke nodded.

A nurse pulled a curtain across Luke's chest so he couldn't see what was going on.

"Luke, can you feel this?" a nurse asked.

"Feel what?"

"He's ready." She nodded.

The doctor went to work, cutting where the womb was placed.

Michael made the mistake of peaking over the curtain and gagged, quickly returning his gaze to Luke.

"What is it?" Luke asked.

"I don't wanna talk about it." Michael shook his head, placing his second hand over the back of Luke's.

"Diane, push." Luke heard the doctor from over the curtain, and then he felt a strong amount of pressure being applied to his stomach and he gasped.

"Oh, god." He wheezed.

Michael's eyes widened as Luke's grip on his hand got painfully tighter. He pulled one hand away and pushed Luke's hair back against this forehead.

Suddenly loud crying filled the room and Michael's eyes lit up, his stare left Luke and he looked towards the source.

A nurse took the gunk covered baby and laid it in a clear box looking thing where she began wiping at its body while another nurse shoved something down its throat to clear the airways.

"What is it?" Luke asked, lifting his head in attempt to look over the curtain. "Is it a girl, is it a boy?"

Michael watched as one of the nurses began to swaddle the baby in a soft, white blanket.

"Doctor?"

"Let the boys see her." He nodded.

"Her?" Luke smiled. "It's a girl?"

Dr.Xander nodded and began sewing Luke up. Luke didn't feel a thing, he was still completely numb below his chest.

The nurse holding the baby walked over and squeezed pass Michael to lay the baby in Luke's arms.

"She's s-so tiny." Michael mumbled, a smile on his face at he stared down at the little girl in Luke's hold.

"She's definitely got your ears." Luke chuckled, looking at the tiny little triangles atop her head.

Michael reached over shakily and brushed his thumb over on of the little fuzzy ears, smiling from ear to ear when it flicked at the touch.

"Okay, we have to take her to be weighed and measured now." A nurse spoke, reaching out for the baby.

Luke didn't want to hand her over, he'd only held her for barely two minutes. Michael hadn't even gotten to hold her yet.

Gently, Luke pressed a soft kiss to her little head and handed her over to the petite nurse. "Will we get to see her afterwards?"

The nurse looked from Luke to the doctor. The doctor didn't say anything and she gave him a sad smile, mouthing "I'll see about it."

She laid the baby back in the cart and rolled her out of the room. Luke looked up to Michael who gave him a weak smile and reached for his hand again.

"It'll all work out." He whispered.

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Okay last update for the night bc I need to think omg I'm like flying through this book

✩⃛( ͒ ु•·̫• ू ͒) Love you my fluffies

-autumn