On The Day We Fell In Love (Stranger Things Eleven Gay)

The Cutest

El suddenly sat up.

"Now if that wasn't the cutest thing I've ever heard-" El giggled.

"Oh hush." Baylee said taking both of El's hands in hers so that El could tell where she was.

"How are you feeling?" El asked.

"You shouldn't be the one asking that. You really stressed yourself out earlier." Baylee said and sat up. El put her hands on Baylee's shoulders to feel her.

"It just reminds me of the lab... not being able to see who is grabbing me or who is touching me and when they touched my stomach... I just wanted to kill them if they were going to hurt our baby." El admitted. Baylee tucked El's hair behind her ears again.

"I won't let anyone hurt you or our baby El." Baylee said.

"I have to give birth blind..." El said with a sudden realization. 

"Surgery might be easier." Baylee said.

"No, you're going to be there to get me through." El said.

"Alright." Baylee said and rested her hands on El's hips. El gave her a peck on the lips. 

"You're going to have to help me bathe. Although I know you won't complain." El laughed.

"Not a bit." Baylee laughed. Baylee felt El's hands slip up her shirt and to her sides. Baylee kissed El hard.

"As bad as I want this... you have no idea how bad that is... save it for when we get home?" El said.

"Ok." Baylee laughed a little. A while passed before El was allowed to go but then after they headed home.

"I have to go into work. I left some stuff at my desk, you two behave." He said and left. Baylee walked him out to close the door behind him and when she came upstairs El was already undressed.

"Someone wants it." Baylee laughed.

"I want it yes but I also need it. Now." El said. She bit her lip at the sound of Baylee getting undressed. She was sat up with her legs spread and in a half of a second she felt Baylee on her and in her at a large size. El gripped on Baylee's shoulders. Baylee was going way too rough but El didn't want her to stop. She loved every second of it. Baylee went to stop but El begged for more. She didn't know why but she needed Baylee in her. Baylee kept on and grew in size. 

"Baylee!" El screamed. Baylee froze but the pressure was intense.

El was panting for air. When they were done the two got in the shower. El held a hand on the wall to maintain balance while Baylee cleaned her from head to toe. El reached and let her hands wonder all over Baylee's body. Baylee hopped out and got dressed than took El out and set her on the toilet and began drying her with a towel and dressed her.

"I feel so useless..." El said.

"Not useless. Quite adorable actually." Baylee said. 

"Here you want to feel helpful, pull my shorts up." Baylee said pulling her own shorts down. El felt Baylee's legs and went down. She found them and pulled them up. Baylee laughed and scooped El up.

Days passed and one night El was struggling with contractions big time. She was in a bra and shorts and laying on Baylee sobbing and screaming out through the pain. She exhaled sharply.

She held Baylee's hand in both of hers shaking a little. Baylee put her loose hand on El's side and drew out little patterns gently. Baylee had put a pillow between El's legs to relive pressure on her hips. El exhaled going "oooooooo" and shutting her eyes tight and it ended in a yelp of pain and her crying again.

"If you need anything let me know." Baylee said gently. El nodded her head no as another contraction came. 

"Baylee- Baylee it hurts." El cried. 

"I know and I wish I could help but I can't..." Baylee sighed.

A small knock came from the door.

"Come in." Baylee said. Suddenly a familiar face came in.

"Mrs. Byers?" Baylee said in a rather relieved tone.

"Hey sweetie." She smiled a little as she shut the door.

"What are you doing here?" Baylee asked.

"Hop and I work together... he was telling me about his daughter and told me about her girlfriend and she sounded pretty familiar than he said your name and I was like, that's one of my sons bestfriends. He called me over to take a look." Joyce said. 

"N-no" El whined and held onto Baylee tighter.

"It's ok El. Remember my friend Will? This is his mom Mrs. Byers she's super nice I promise." Baylee said. 

Joyce came over and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Hi sweetie... I'm Mrs. Byers I used to be a nurse. I work with your dad. I want to help you I promise." Joyce spoke as sweetly as she could. 

"How far along is she?" Joyce asked.

"Eight months." Baylee answered.

"Well... premature birth is a common find in teens who get pregnant." Joyce said.

"Here can you roll her onto her back so I can check her out and see if this is something we should be worried about?" Joyce asked. Baylee gently moved El.