TMNT Boyfriend Scenarios

When You Have the Baby

Leo
You had been having a bad stomachache the last two days, but you figured it was from all the weird food you had been eating lately.
In fact, cravings were the reason that you were in the kitchen early in the morning, looking from some lemonade. A particularly bad cramp seized you from out of nowhere, and you doubled over in pain. Then it passed, and you could breathe a little easier. You really needed to talk to Donnie about these...maybe something was wrong with the baby?
Anyways, you found the lemonade and had a few cups (like six) before you made your way back to your room. Leo was still curled up in bed, in human form to help give you more room in the bed. You were walking towards the bathroom when you were hit with another cramp, and you let out a pained groan, holding your stomach.
"Settle down in there." You said, poking your stomach. Apparently the baby didn't like this at all. The cramp got worse, and you let out a yelp, before it passed. Leo woke up in enough time to see your water break.
"Shit!" You cursed, slowly straightening up, as Leo looked on in wide eyes.
"Well don't just stare at me!" You snapped. "We have to go see Donnie now."
A couple of hours later, you were still going through some pretty painful labor. Even though you and Leo were the oldest, you were the last to go into labor. As another contraction hit you, you squeezed Leo's hand, and finally heard good news.
"I see the head!" Donnie announced. "Alright Y/n, I'm going to need you to push-"
"What the hell do you think I've been doing?" You yelled, but still pushing harder than you had been before. A particularly painful sensation and you heard Leo yell as you crushed his hand, and then it was gone.
There was crying, and then Donnie announced "It's a girl!" before handing her over to you and Leo to see.
"She's so pretty." You sighed tiredly, releasing Leo's hand.
"She's beautiful, just like you." Leo said, kissing the top of your head. "Donnie, I think she broke my hand." Donnie looked up in interest at that, and then nodded. "Not broken, but fractured. Sling for a week."
You smiled innocently at Leo. "I'll let you name her if you want."

Raph
You had much more energy the past few days then you had had your whole pregnancy. It was weird, honestly, to be able to make yourself a sandwich without the danger of falling asleep.
However, you would've loved to stop having stomachaches. They were killing you, they really were-and one hit you right at that moment. You dropped the peanut butter knife on the counter to clutch your stomach, but it passed in a couple more seconds.
You had this gut feeling that you were in labor, so you went to wake Raph up, only to see him already shaving.
"Are you ok? I heard you drop the knife." He asked, rinsing shaving cream off of his neck.
"I think I'm in labor." You confessed, and you felt the start of another cramp...or contraction.
"What?" Raph asked, wide-eyed. "We need to go see Donnie, now."
You rolled your eyes at him being dramatic, but nevertheless you went to see Donnie with Raph.
"Water broke?" He asked, a little tiredly. His wife had given birth the night before, and Mikey's wife the morning before that.
"No, I just think-" The cramp suddenly hit with a fierceness, and you yelped as you felt your water break. And all in your favorite pajama pants too!
"Well, that answered that question." Donnie sighed. "Up. Now."
A hour or two later, you were in heavy labor, clutching Raph's hand, and cursing up a storm. Raph was in shock at half of the things that came out of your mouth, but he wasn't going to say anything. You were the one giving birth after all.
"Fu-" You started, before pushing extra hard, groaning with effort.
"I can the head." Donnie announced, pulling gloves on.
"Well, that's fucking fabulous isn't it, now that I've been trying to push it out of me for ages now." You snarled, and even Donnie looked scared.
As the next contraction hit, you pushed with all your might, felt extra pressure for a couple of seconds, and then relief.
"It's a girl!" Donnie announced, and you heard her crying before Donnie handed her to you.
And then more pain. You screamed, thinking that it was done, over, Donnie said there was only one.
"I thought there was one?" Raph asked, a little dazed, and Donnie hurried back over. He checked you on the ultrasound, and then turned back to you.
"There isn't another one. You have a vaginal tear, alright Y/n? I'm going to put some numbing cream on it, and then you won't feel it."
A few seconds later, you were good to go.
"She's so small." You breathed, touching her eyelashes, and the glancing up at Raph.
"Are you crying?" He was. Huge tears rolling down his face, and he wasn't even ashamed.
"I'm a dad!"

Donnie
You were incredibly nervous. Mikey's wife had just given birth yesterday morning, and it sounded painful. Very painful.
Luckily it was time to go to bed, so you were going to take a quick shower before you went to bed. You jumped in and out, just rinsing. Once you were out, you put on clean clothes.
Then you curled up (or tried to) next to a human Donnie, reluctant to let his body heat get away from you. You fell asleep quickly.
Painful cramps woke you up in the middle of the night, and you struggled to sit up, your legs tangled together with Donnie's. You groaned, trying to reach over and wake Donnie up.
"Did you just pee on me?" Donnie asked groggily.
"No, you idiot, my water broke!" You snapped, breathing fast. Donnie woke up very quickly, and helped you down.
A couple minutes later, and you were in hard labor. You were crushing Donnie's hand, who claimed that he could deliver a baby one-handed...not that you were complaining.
"I see the head!" Donnie squealed.
"It's not that exciting-oh hell no!" You groaned, as you hit another contraction. You pushed hard, and felt an intense pressure before it lifted. You let go of Donnie's hand, and then there was crying.
"It's a boy!" He said excitedly, handing him over to you.
"He's so pretty." You breathed, before doubling up in pain.
"There's a twin." Donnie explained, before positioning himself again.
"You didn't think to mention that before!" You screeched. You pushed hard again, and this time it was mind-numbing. All you knew was that a couple contractions later, there was more crying.
"It's another boy!" Donnie said, letting you see him. "But they're not identical."
"Thank God for that." You sighed happily. "Are you sure I'm not having triplets?"
"Nope, no more kids!" Donnie said hastily.
"For your sake, that's good." You said.

Mikey
You were nervous, because you didn't know when you were going to go into labor. You knew it had to be soon-first of all, you were huge. Second of all, you were almost to your due date.
You were playing video games with Mikey, which was one of the only things that distracted you from the bad stomachaches that you kept getting.
"Haha! I win!" You jumped up, dancing around in a circle. There was a sharp cramp, and you doubled over in pain.
"Y/n, your water broke!" Mikey cried, as he saw the wetness on your legs.
"I knew I would jinx myself!" You cried.
A much longer time later, you were still in labor. Mikey was letting you hold both of his hands, which was a good thing. The pain was enough that it wasn't bearable, but it was only fleeting. Donnie said that your labor was moving much more slowly than normal.
"Please hurry up in there!" You said to your stomach. Almost as if in response to that, there was another sharp cramp, and you let out a strangled yell.
"I can see the head!" Donnie said, sitting down at the other end of you. "Y/n, I'm going to need you to give it all you've got." You fought back a colorful word, and pushed harder than ever. There was a sharp pressure, relief and a wail, and then more pressure.
"It's a boy, and you're having another one!" Donnie said, startled. He handed the baby to Mikey, and got ready again.
"Just one more big push Y/n!"
You screamed in pain, pushing, and then that was it. No more pain.
"It's a girl!" Donnie said, and there was more crying.
"Twins, bless you Y/n!" Mikey squealed, gently letting you hold the babies. "You just made me the luckiest dad out there!"
You smiled tiredly, exhausted. "Anything for you Mikey."
"Like more kids?" He asked excitedly.
"No!" You shot up, groaning in pain. "No more labor!"
Donnie chuckled, and you both looked at him. "At least you're not having triplets." He said.