Don't Leave Anymore (ToG - Bam x Reader)

Chapter IX

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3rd P.O.V

It was the 25th night where Arlene Grace laid in bed.

A swollen lump was on her stomach as contractions were happening, causing the lump to rise and fall.

"Push," said the doctor who was trying to deliver the baby.

Arlene screamed as she held on tighter to her lover's hand, squeezing the blood out of it.

She pushed screaming in agonizing, her lover V still holding her hand and kissing her forehead.

"You're doing sweetheart, keep it up"

"Give me one more big push," the doctor said examining the head was just poking out.

"Arrgggggg!" She yelled pushing hard as she felt another contraction coming.

V kept whispering sweet things to the woman he loved dearly as she was about to birth his own child they had conceived together.

Though the love of his life was in immense pain, he smiled happily and proudly. Not that he like seeing his wife in any pain, he hated that, and would go to the ends of the tower to stop the pain.

He was happy she was giving birth, to a child he could call his own. He was going to be a father, the father of a child who's mother he loved dearly. Life was perfect for him.

Except for the psychotic man trying to murder him because he has a one-sided love for his love who loves him and not the other guy.

"One more big push Ms. Grace, then your baby should be born." The doctor said as they held onto the head.

And with one more big push, a yelling woman screaming, a man whispering sweet things into her ear telling her it's going to be ok and she doing great.

A baby screaming was heard.

"Congratulations, it's a healthy baby boy." They said as they wrapped the baby in a blue soft blanket and handed him to the parents.

"You did a great job honey, I'm so proud of you," V said as he kissed her sweaty forehead.

Crying, Arlene smiled, happily. Looking at her new son.

"He's going to be handsome, just like his father."

"No, he's definitely going to look more like his beautiful mother. Stunning eyes, smooth skin, a melting smile."

"Haha, you sweet talker. But speaking of sweets, I'm craving chestnuts, again."

"You have been craving them ever since you were pregnant. You'd think after not being pregnant your cravings would stop."

"No never, I'm tired and hungry. It's already nighttime. So go get me some."

"Um no, I want to hold my new baby boy."

Playfully turning away and shielding her son away she said: "No, not until you get me chestnuts."

"Fine," V pouted as he walked to the door, to get some chestnuts.

But as he was exiting the doorway, the nurse came and stopped him.

'Is there a problem. Oh no, is my new baby boy alright.' V though, panicking.

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Published: July 13th, 2020

Word count: ~ 500 words