SBM: Stand By Me: Preferences, Imagines & Headcannons

𝕓𝕒𝕓𝕪 𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕖𝕖

ℂ𝕙𝕣𝕚𝕤 ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣𝕤

I woke up that morning feeling a strange mix of excitement and nervousness. It was finally the day I had been eagerly awaiting - the day our baby would make their grand entrance into the world. As I got ready, I couldn't help but feel a wave of emotions wash over me. I knew it was going to be a long and challenging day, but I also knew that I had the best partner by my side - Chris.

"Are you okay, love?" Chris asked, concern etched on his face as he noticed my hesitation.

"I'm just a little nervous, Chris," I replied, trying to hide my anxiety. "This is it. Our baby is coming today."

A comforting smile spread across Chris' face as he walked over to me and gently placed his hands on my belly. "We've got this, babe. We've been waiting for this moment. We're going to be amazing parents."

I took a deep breath and nodded, feeling reassured by his words. We headed to the hospital, where the anticipation grew with each passing minute. Upon our arrival, we were greeted by the warm smiles of the hospital staff. They led us to a comfortable room, where I changed into a hospital gown, preparing for what lay ahead.

As the contractions intensified, I clung to Chris, relying on his strength and support. His calming presence grounded me through each wave of pain. The room was filled with the sound of my labored breathing and the beeping of the monitors, but Chris' unwavering love drowned out all the noise.

"Remember to breathe, babe," Chris whispered, his voice filled with encouragement. "You're doing amazing. We're almost there."

My grip on his hand tightened as another contraction coursed through my body. I closed my eyes, focusing on the rhythmic pattern of our breaths, finding solace in his touch.

Hours turned into minutes as the intensity of the contractions reached their peak. The doctor and nurses hurriedly prepared for the final stage of labor. Chris never left my side, his unwavering support giving me the strength I needed.

"Okay, honey, it's time to push," the doctor announced, a sense of excitement in her voice.

With Chris by my side, I summoned every ounce of strength I had left. The room filled with my primal screams and the encouraging cheers of the medical team. Through the pain, Chris remained my anchor, his voice guiding me through each push.

"Just a little more, love," he whispered, his voice filled with pride. "Our baby is almost here."

And then, in that moment, I felt an overwhelming surge of relief and joy as our baby entered the world, their cries filling the room. Tears of happiness streamed down my face as I looked at Chris, who was equally overwhelmed with emotion.

"We did it," I whispered, my voice filled with awe and gratitude.

Chris leaned in and gently kissed my forehead. "Yes, we did. Our little miracle is finally here."

As we held our precious bundle of joy in our arms, a new chapter in our lives began. It was a journey filled with tears, pain, and uncertainty, but it was also a journey of love, resilience, and unwavering support. Together, Chris and I faced the challenges of labor, and in doing so, we discovered a strength within ourselves that we never knew existed. Our bond grew stronger, and our love for each other and our baby deepened.

And so, the story of our family began, with Chris by my side, supporting me every step of the way.

Kayla Jane Chambers born Aug 23

 𝕋𝕖𝕕𝕕𝕪 𝔻𝕦ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕞𝕡

As the contractions intensified, I paced nervously from one end of the room to the other, clutching my round belly. Teddy, my loving boyfriend, stood beside me, his eyes filled with a mixture of excitement and concern. "Breathe, darling. You can do this," he encouraged, his voice oozing with unwavering support.