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"I- I'll go get the doctor, okay? Just a.."
"No! I.. I need you, I'll just.. .. Press the red button."
But in fact Minho was the one pressing the red button while Jisung repositioned himself on the bed so he was kneeling on the mattress.
He couldn't sit anymore, that felt too weird but he also didn't feel like laying down.
Everything hurt and it was really hard to get comfortable at all.
The little omega reached his hand out, demanding to hold his mate's hand again so he could squeeze it but he also really needed his alpha's reassurance right now.
"Love, should I help you take off your pants?"
Jisung nodded slightly with his eyes closed as he breathed in slowly, trying to remember what those birth preparation courses had taught him.
He didn't care that his pants were probably looking quite disgusting, soaked with amniotic fluid and blood.
Right now he was really concentrating on what his body told him to do and so he pushed with all his might, a pained cry escaping him.
Minho hurriedly helped his mate out of his pants so he could return back to the ravenette's side and hold his hand properly, the only way to support Jisung at the moment.
Even though the contraction only lasted around a minute, the little omega already felt like falling asleep for the next three years.
It was absolutely exhausting, it hurt and he just wanted his baby so desperately out.
The doctor finally arrived but alone the very present smell of pure distress made it clear to him that he'd only give advice from afar as long as everything seemed to be alright.
Jisung was doing good, really good considering the circumstances.
And even though Minho wanted to praise the little omega all the time, the younger male had told him beforehand that he didn't want anyone talking to him while he's in labor.
It irritated him, it distracted him from listening to his body.
So the alpha would only inform his mate when he was about to move to get another towel for example.
It broke his heart to see his mate in so much pain, how he'd helplessly sob after every contraction just because he was tired but there was not much progress.
He was really giving everything, the way he screamed and squirmed at the pain and sometimes subconsciously bit down on his wrist to bear with it.
And again Minho only watched and didn't stop him, Jisung knew what was best for him.
And if that was how he could deal with the pain the best, he wouldn't interfere.
"Mr Han, the head is coming so I want you to take your time with it, even if it burns and hurts a lot. You'll only tear if you hurry"
The doctor spoke as he watched from afar, signing Minho to put another towel under the omega's lower body.
It was hard to actually check on the ravenette's process when his black fluffy tail was kind of always in the way but the doctor had enough experience to tell how far he was.
But Jisung didn't even listen, he was too focused on the immense pain as he cried and squeezed his alpha's hand tightly.
He only let go when the contraction finally ebbed away so he could change his position from kneeling on all fours to kneeling while getting held by his mate.
Minho was sitting in front of him and held the younger's waist while Jisung had his arms wrapped around the older's neck and his forehead rested on his shoulder.
"M-min.."
The little omega cried out and his alpha needed all his self control not to scream when the ravenette suddenly bit down on his shoulder.
But the sudden rush of fluid made his orange fluffy ears twitch and before he could ask, Jisung already reached down with one hand to cup their puppy's head.
"Mr Han, take a breath, don't rush things. The shoulders will be a little tricky but once they're out, the rest of the baby will slip out without any problem."
Minho placed a soft kiss on his boyfriend's chubby cheek when the little omega breathed heavily as he rested his head on the older's shoulder again, drying his tears with the fabric of the shirt.
"One big push, Sungie. Just one more."
He could feel how the boy was shaking from pure exhaustion in his arms, his skin was glistening from the sweat and just the way Jisung was slumped completely against his mate told Minho that it was really about time to get their little one out.
The ravenette cried quietly as they waited for the next contraction, everything hurt and he just wanted to sleep.
And Minho could only stroke his back and envelope them in his calming alpha scent.
But when the next contraction came, Jisung was ready.
And with one last cry he clawed his nails in his boyfriend's neck and catched his child with his other hand.
Their little peanut was finally here.
After almost forty weeks of pregnancy and over ten hours of labor they were finally in their papa's arms.
And Jisung could only hug his small naked child close as he sobbed softly, the first happy tears of that day.
He was too overwhelmed, tons of different emotions fogging his mind and stopping him from saying a single word.
So he just let his head fall back on Minho's shoulder and cried, allowing his mate to hug him and to press a long kiss on his sweaty temple.
