You were sleeping, hugging the body pillow Dallon gets jealous of to support your baby, 9 months pregnant, when you felt the bed get wet. Your water broke. "Dall, baby!" You screamed shooting your already stressed awake. "The baby's coming!" You screamed.
"Oh my god sweetie ok, I'll get the bag, you start walking to the stairs I'll help you down them" he got up immediately, he'd been sleeping in jeans for a week so that he can go to the hospital at night and make a good "first impression" on the baby. "AAAAAAAARRRGGG" You screamed, the contractions killing you slowly. "Im coming! I'm coming!" Dallon said, the bag over his arm, he held your arm and helped you get down the stairs step by step.He ran to the car and opened the back door for you, started the car and helped you waddle the remainder of the distance. You lied down in the back of the car, he was driving just above the speed limit. "Step on it or I'm giving birth in this caaAARRRR" you screamed at Dallon. This whole giving birth thing was uncovering the scary part of your personality. "We are two minutes away and I'm going as fast as I can" Dallon replied, scared, He'd never seen this side of you.
When you arrived at the hospital Dallon helped you waddle into the building. You arrived at the reception desk "hello, how can I help you today?" The man at the desk said.
"What the fuck does it look like I'm here for. I'm having a fucking baby you idiot" You screamed, the people waiting stared at you. "alright Miss I'll get a nurse to take you right away" the man, Dick, as it said on his badge, was scared to his core. "Its Mrs" Dallon corrected him. "Right sure. And your her brother?" Dick said to Dallon.
"You know what Dick? Your being a real dick right now and my wife doesn't need that" Dallon, stressed out, said to Dick the dick. Dick the dick ignored him. You looked at your husband in admiration, this would be a moment you'd laugh at after your child was born, but for now, the pain was too much. The bed came and Dall helped you get on it. The nurse rushed you to a room, Dallon following close behind."Y/full/N you are three days overdue am I right?" The doctor asked.
"Yes I am and I want this stupid baby out of my body before I die thank you very much" you told the doctor through gritted teeth. "Ok it will be out before you know it, for now, just push" she told you, your legs were already wide open and Dallon was holding your hand. You hair, in a pony tail, stuck to the nape of your neck from the sweat that was staining your clothes and dripping off your face. Dallon was pretty sure you broke his hand, but he didn't let go like the trooper he was "honey? Did I just hear your hand crack?" You asked, half screaming in pain. "Yes you did but that doesn't matter" he replied, also in pain. "Wait a second I'll ask someone to check out your hand" the doctor said, she quickly clicked a button by the door and called another doctor into the room. Five minutes later the doctor came in "switch hands buddy your wife needs you" the male doctor said, so Dallon went to the other side of you, he quickly checked and wrapped Dallons little finger "thanks dude" Dallon said, his other hand now in pain.You swore profusely in your other language (like if your parents are from somewhere, if not then, you just swear in English). "Darling I don't know what you said but I know it's bad and the baby might have heard it HOLY CRAP!" Dallon screamed the last part, he saw the top of your baby's head. "One last push and your done" the doctor said calmly. "I can't do it, I can't do it, no" you sighed, you believed you were dying.
"Sweetie you can do it, do it for us, do it for our beautiful daughter, I know you can" Dallon said, moving the hair from your face and kissing your forehead. When he looked at the doctor she looked concerned. "what is it? Why are you doing that face?" Dallon asked her.
"Whatever you do don't push. Something's wrong" she said. You started crying. "she is gonna need a C- section" the doctor said.
"Why? What's wrong?" Dallon was scared
"She is losing too much blood" the doctor said, running out of the room. Dallon sat next to you and hugged you as you sobbed. A bunch of nurses came into the room and told Dallon to leave the room and that they'll handle it from here. He agreed, not wanting to make a scene.An hour later, Dallon was sitting on a chair outside of the room in cold sweat. He wanted you to be ok. Wanted their daughter to be ok. The doctor that was helping you give birth previously came out the room. "Sir, I'm glad to say the operation went well but she'll need some time to recover." She said, obviously relieved. "how is my daughter?" Dallon stood up. "Your son, is ready to see you, so is your wife." She said, smiling, also sweating. A huge smile spread across his face and he opened the door violently.
There he saw the love of his life in joyful tears with a baby wrapped in the too- big, blue blanket they had gotten months before. They both liked the colour blue. "Shh, he's sleeping" you whispered. Dallon ran to your bed a saw the breathing tube and the different serums you were attached to, one clear, probably vitamins, and the other a blood donor. He sat down on the bed. "He's beautiful, just like you" he said. That's when the little boy opened his eyes and looked at his mother and father beaming at him for the first time. They would never forget that moment. His big blue eyes, like his father's looked at you, his nose was yours and his lips were a mix. You slowly moved the boy into Dallon's arms. "Hello my beautiful boy" he said in his baby vioce, it made you smile. Eventhough that baby was only alive for a few minutes, you already absolutely adored him. "What do we name him?" Dallon said, still in his baby voice.
"Charlie" you said, you had chosen a unisex name for your daughter, so why not use that name? "Perfect" he said, smiling at you.You looked a mess: you hair stuck to your face, cheeks flushed, a breathing tube, bags under your eyes, lines on your face showing you'd been to hell and back and a hospital gown covering your body, yet this was the most beautiful he'd ever seen you. And one of the many reasons you loved him was this.
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A/n well crap 107 reads. I know this isn't actually that much, but I still appreciate that you read this crap. Make sure you vote and comment becuase why the fuck not. Hope you enjoyed this - Lily🌊

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FanfictionRead the title. A compilation of Crappy and cheesey things starring Dallon James Weekes, that a fangirl dreams about before she sleeps ~~~