#70- Labor (T)

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THIS IS NOT MINE! IT IS FROM TUMBLR! CREDIT TO THE AUTHOR!

Harry: You stood at the fridge, grabbing your favorite type of greek yogurt when you heard the sound of dripping water on the dark hardwood floor beneath you. You looked down and noticed a small puddle of some type of liquid between your legs, your eyes widened when you realized what it was, "Oh my fucking god…..HARRY!” you yelled loudly as you slowly waddled to the bottom of the stairs. “He walked out of the bedroom and began walking down to you, “what is it babe? Everything all right?” he asked calmly. "It’s time!" you shouted, causing Harry to go into a state of shock. “Don’t just stand there grab my bag in the room, quick!” you spoke while he quickly ran to grab the bag you had packed up for this exact moment. You felt a contraction coming on as he met you at the bottom of the stairs, "shit!" you cursed in pain, placing your hand on your now aching back. “Okay let me help you in the car, we’ll be there in no time….just do those breathing exercises we practiced,” he explained, slowly helping you outside and into the passenger seat of his range rover. He began driving as another contraction hit, “Harry…oh my god….please hurry!” you cried out in pain as he instantly pressed on the gas some more. He turned into the hospital driveway and quickly helped you out and into the brightly lit waiting room. “My girlfriend is about to have our baby, we need someone immediately,” he explained to a nurse who was sitting behind a large wooden desk, you groaned in pain as he quickly walked back to you. “Breathe babe…” he softly said as you placed your hand on your contracting belly and began taking deep breaths. In a matter of seconds a man dressed in blue scrubs came out with a wheelchair to bring you to the hospital room where you would be giving birth to your baby girl. Harry helped you out of the maternity maxi dress you had been wearing and into an ugly florally hospital gown then laid you back on the bed, instantly holding you hand tightly as another contraction tightened up your abdomen. “Harry, it hurts so bad,” you complained, tearing up at the pain that felt like your whole body was clenching up. “It will be over soon babe, just squeeze my hand as hard as you need too,” he smiled while moving a sweaty piece of hair off your face and kissed your warm forehead. After another painful contraction ended Harry called up everyone of importance and excitedly told them the news, and soon enough each of your families and the rest of the boys were at the hospital, waiting to see the baby girl that would soon be entering the world. After a few minutes the doctor came in with a bright white mask covering his mouth, checking under your hospital gown to see if it was time to start pushing, “well I see that you’re crowning…ready to get this baby outta here?” he chuckled, placing a pair of rubber gloves on his hands. You looked up at your grinning boyfriend and nodded your head, “yup, ready!” you exclaimed, tightening your grip on Harry’s hand as the doctor spread your legs. “Okay (Y/N), in 10 seconds I want you to push for as long as you can,” he said as Harry quickly kissed the top of your head. After those long 10 seconds you began pushing, screaming out in pain as both you and Harry squeezed each others hands. “You’re doing great love,” he encouraged you as you pushed again. "Here’s the head!" the doctor shouted out over your screams. “Okay, one more push and this will be it!” he explained, making you smile at the thought of finally being able to hold your baby girl. You took a deep breath before giving one last push, hearing a crying infant as Harry walked over and cut the umbilical cord. “Here’s your beautiful baby girl (Y/N),” a nurse smiled as she handed you your crying baby, bursting into tears of joy as you took your first look at her gorgeous face. Harry rested one of his hands on your shoulder, “You did amazing (Y/N)….she’s beautiful,” he grinned, showing his dimples as you saw his green eyes watering. You cradled her in your arms until she stopped crying, “I love you so much Harry, I wouldn’t have been able to do that without you by my side,” you confessed as he leaned down and kissed your plump lips. He grazed his thumb across one of your cheeks lightly, “I love you too,” he smiled as everyone who had been hanging around in the waiting room excitedly walked through the door to see the baby girl who was being held gently in your arms. 

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