Sterek.❤

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Derek rubbed his belly walking into the bedroom where Stiles is in.
"How is it going?" Derek asked.
Stiles looked up "It should be ready soon. How are you feeling? Any more contractions?" Stiles asked. "A little. Here. And here." Derek says.
"Awh well I am sorry you are feeling pain." Stiles frowned. "I knew this was part of being pregnant, the least fun part about pregnancy, but absolutely necessary." Derek reassures.
Stiles walks to Derek to hold his belly. "I am going to miss this." He says. "Me too. I will feel smaller without this planet in front of my body." Derek says. Stiles laughed "You are comparing our baby to a planet." "I look like a planet right now Stiles." Laughed Derek. "Well you are my favorite planet." Cooed Stiles. Derek chuckled, bringing Stiles in for a kiss.
Stiles brings his hands to Derek's belly, cupping the bottom.
"I am still pregnant, no need to feel me up." Teased Derek. "Shut up." Teased Stiles.
"I love you always."
"For your always mine is forever." Stiles replied.
Derek smiled.

Derek panted holding on to Stiles hand as he holds the stopwatch. "Good Derek, very good." Cheered Stiles. Derek unlatched himself from Stiles hand "How long was that one?" "About a minute every seven minutes. I think we should call Lindsey now." He says. "I am ready to call my midwife already?" Gulped Derek.
"You can do this." Whispers Stiles.

"Keep breathing. Hee hoo. Hee hoo." Coached Stiles. "This...hurts." Derek growled. "Just keep breathing Derek. You are doing so well." Stiles praised. "That just be Lindsey." Stiles said, hearing the door. "We will be right up to you." Stiles promised.

Stiles dashes down the stairs to answer the door.
Lindsey is standing there.
"Hi Stiles. How is Derek doing?"
"Hi Linds! Derek is..he is in labour, lets just say that." Lindsey laughed "Is he in the bedroom?" She questioned. "Yep. Just follow Derek panting." Stiles replied. "I will." Lindsey says.

Stiles walks into the room to see Derek leaning against the side of the pool with closed eyes.
He says nothing instead going over to Derek and taking his hands.
Derek says nothing, but accepts the familiar hands.
Stiles rubs his knuckles with his thumbs, knowing that it might help.

Stiles sees Derek's body fall back into relaxation. "That one really hurt." Derek sighed. Lindsey nodded her head 'Let me check you." Derek nods.
Lindsey snapped on gloves.

"Well Derek, you are five centimeters. Halfway there." Lindsey announced.
Derek groans "Thats all?" "You are a first time parent, it is going to take time. Now how about some ice chips?"
Stiles spoon feeds Derek the ice.
"Thank you." Derek thanks.
"Yep."

"Linsey, my entrance continues to feel like its opening then shutting." Commented Derek.
"That is a good sign then! Your baby is pushing itself into your birth cannel. Just continue to breath. Would you like me to check Derek?" Lindsey offered.
"Please Lindsey." Nodded Derek in agreement.

"Well Derek." Lindsey began.
"What Lindsey?" Panicked Derek.
"Your water still needs to break."
"Mmh no ooh holy...I think...that's happened." Derek panted.
"Good, good. How about you get comfortable in the pool? Your contractions will get more painful, it is active labour." Lindsey explained.
"I can do this." Derek decided.

Derek grunted squeezing Stiles hand again. "I'm here for you." Cooed Stiles. "You better not be going anywhere! And besides, I could smell you out and find you!" Derek added.
Stiles chuckled bringing his hand up go kiss it.
"And leave behind my baby? Hell no." Stiles says.

"My entrance has pressure." Moaned Derek.
"Let me check you." Lindsey says.
Derek takes a hold of Stiles hands as he squats in front of Derek while Lindsey does her job.
"Well Derek! It seems like you are ready to start pushing."
Derek cried "Are you sure Lindsey?"
"Absolutely sure Derek."

Derek holds Stiles elbows "We are meeting our baby." He cries. Stiles also cries "I cannot believe this Derek. We are meeting our little one." "We are ready Stiles."

"I am not ready, I am not ready! Can we go back in time? Holy...God!" Screamed Derek.
"Keep breathing." Reminded Lindsey.
"Hee hoo." Breathed Derek.
"Good, good. Now push!" Lindsey says.
Derek squatted, he could feel his entrance loosening. "Mmh hurts." Derek pants.
"Keep going. Another big push Derek." Lindsey encouraged.
"Get. This. Baby. Out. Of. Me!" Screamed Derek.
"Another push! Give your baby a push Derek! Focus on giving birth."
"Ahh, god!" Breathed Derek.
"Your baby's head is out! Push!" Lindsey says.
Derek held his breath and pushed "You are doing it." Cheered Stiles.
"7, 8, 9,10." Lindsey counted. "Deep breath." She said.
Derek breaths in sharply.
"Push push." Lindsey encouraged.
"I am pushing! This baby is a Hale!"
"Stubborn as hell." Added Stiles.
Derek laughed with Stiles.

"It's a baby girl!" Lindsey announced.
Derek closes his eyes.
Stiles kisses his cheek "Our daughter. You birthed our daughter. And I love you so much!"
"I did it Stiles. Our daughter is born." Muttered Stiles.
"And she is beautiful." Awed Stiles.

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