unintentional [g.d]

86; automatonophobia

automatonophobia - the fear of human like figures
Roonie's POV *week of due date*

"Are you sure there's not something odd about him?" I asked. "He's very big."

"Nope, He looks fine," Dr. Brown said. "We don't detect anything else."

I sighed and ran my hands along the bump.

"But start preparing for labor. He's due some time this week, correct?"

"Correct."

"Just have your bag ready in case he comes a few days early."

"Alright, thank you."

-

"My back hurts so bad," I said. I sat on the ground and stretched.

"I bet. Baby's huge," Grayson said. He was still working on the little video for the baby.

"So... What are we naming him?" I asked.

"What do you wanna name him?"

"I don't know, Gray. We've had this conversation like 5 times and every time we struggle coming up with a name." He laughed.

"You wanted to name one of your sons Dax, right?"

"Yeah, but I'm not feeling it anymore." He chuckled.

"What about... Liam?"

"Liam? Like Liam Hemsworth." Grayson laughed.

"Sure Roonie."

"I like that name. It sounds very pretty next to Sean's name."

"Sean and Liam. Yeah, I like that." He smiled. He typed stuff in his computer. "Liam is a name of Irish origin and it means resolute protection."

"Aren't you Irish?"

"Irish and Italian." I laughed.

"So... Liam?"

"Yeah, I like it. A lot." I smiled.

"And a middle name?"

"You can choose. I chose his first name."

"Okay. I sighed and thought about it." I wanted give him a meaningful middle name. Something special. "Apollo?"

"What?"

"I want that to be his middle name."

"Liam Apollo Dolan?" I nodded.

"He's the God of sun, light, knowledge, music, and everything happy." Grayson smiled.

"Okay. I like that."

-

I woke up to the feeling of something wet beneath me. I got up and looked around. I got off of the bed and turned on the lamp light. Amniotic fluid. Lots and lots of amniotic fluid.

"Grayson," I whispered. I tapped him. "Grayson, wake up."

"Yes, babe?"

"I need to go to the hospital?"

"What? It's 4 am. Your appointment isn't until-"

"Grayson, that's amniotic fluid."

"Amni- What?" He asked tiredly.

"Grayson, my water broke." His eyes shot open. "The baby's coming. Now."

"Well, why didn't you say that?!" I laughed.

Grayson's POV

I sat beside Roonie, she was currently lying in the hospital bed with a yoga ball between her legs to help with dilation.