"Seriously!? Right now!?" Yoongi shouted into the phone. He was purely shocked by what Jimin was saying. This was not the phone call he was expecting to receive from the younger tonight. 

It had been a couple days since he had heard anything from Jimin, but he was trying his best to stay patient. Jimin has needed his space ever since Yoongi's found out about the pregnancy, and the older has been doing his best to give him that, while still being as involved as possible.

This was completely unexpected. It was too early.

Once Yoongi gathered enough of himself to speak, he responded. "Okay, okay. It's going to be okay Jiminie, so try and stay calm. Where are you? Is anyone with you?" Yoongi was trying his hardest to stay calm himself, though he was panicked on the inside, but Jimin needed his support and comfort. "Alright, have Seokjin pack you and the baby a couple bags and I will be there to pick you both up here shortly, okay?"

Yoongi quickly hung up the phone, and rushed to find his keys.

They were having a baby. Tonight.

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The apartment door was unlocked, so Yoongi let himself inside. "Jimin!?" He called, scanning the small apartment for the man in labor.

"I'm in here" Jimin called from his bedroom. His voice was soft, and it was clear by the shakiness that he was holding back his pained cries. Yoongi rushed inside the room and tried to control his frantic mind, making sure Jimin wouldn't be able to tell just how panicked he really was.

Yoongi rushed to Jimin's side the moment he laid eyes on the smaller. Jimin was sitting on his bed, and curling over his bump as another excruciating contraction rippled through his back and lower abdomen. The older didn't hesitate to wrap his arms around him, pulling him into his chest. "It's okay. Just breathe through it."

Jimin complied, clenching his eyes shut and taking deep breaths.

At that moment, Seokjin, Taehyung, and Jungkook all entered the room. "Alright, we have everything packed. Let's go have a baby!" Taehyung clapped with excitement, his derpy grin spread across his face. The roomate was trying to ease all of the worry that everyone had. He paused and took a good, long look at Yoongi. "Yoongi, what the hell are you wearing?" he snorted.

Yoongi took a moment to glance down at himself and he really did look ridiculous. He was suited in an oversized white t-shirt, covered by a long jacket and athletics shorts that only hit about mid-thigh. He was wearing two different tennis shoes on either foot. "I was in a hurry and didn't pay any attention!" he defended. "Now, let's go!"

Jimin let Jungkook lift him out of Yoongi's arms to carry him down to the Yoongi's small SUV. Jungkook set Jimin inside the backseat, where Taehyung sat in the middle, and he hopped in on the other side. Seokjin timidly took the front passenger's seat, still disconcerted by what happened earlier, and Yoongi jumped inside the driver's side. Because all of their focus was on Jimin, there wasn't any awkward air.

The drive to the hospital was treacherous for the group. Not only was their a lot of traffic, but Jimin's cries were torture to listen to. Yoongi wanted nothing more than to jump into the backseat and hold the boy. He felt so guilty. His old childhood friend was in so much pain, and there was nothing he could do to help him. All he could do right now was focus on driving and getting him to the hospital as safely and quickly as possible.

"God! I can literally feel him moving down!" Jimin screamed as another contraction hit. He squeezed Taehyung's hand, needing something to hold on to. This baby wasn't waiting. This labor was moving too quickly. "I feel like I'm going to puke again."

Directly after his warning, the boy leaned forwared and puked inbetween his legs, trying to be considerate of Yoongi's car seats, but the older couldn't care less about that right now. Taehyung just rubbed his back with a grimace on his face. "It's alright Jimbles, just let it all out. We're almost there."

As soon as the group of boys pulled in they all hurried to get the pregnant male inside. Jungkook parked the car, offering to clean up the mess inside too.

The doctors and nurses were quick to take action. Jimin was brought inside a room, changed into a hospital gown, and set up in no time. "Alright, he's already dilated to seven centimeters, so I'd say by how fast this labor is moving, I think we will be pushing in less than two hours" Dr. Lee stated, removing her gloves and washing her hands.

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Jimin was in rough shape. Because of how fast the labor had progressed by the time he was brought to the hospital, he couldn't recieve an epidural. He was going to have to endure and power through it naturally.

He sat upright in the hospital bed, pointing over to the side, and by the look on his face, the blonde new exactly what he was referring to. Yoongi, in a flash, grabbed one of the doggy bags the nurses had provided for Jimin to puke in. After a particularly awful contraction, Jimin felt the urge to vomit again , though it was just water at this point. After several heaves, he took a breather, trying to settle himself before another contraction racked through his body.

"You're doing so good, Jiminie. Not too much longer." Yoongi soothed, rubbing his thumb over the back of Jimin's hand that sqeezed every time he had another contraction. His voice was calming and Jimin was honestly glad that he was here.

Taehyung and Seokjin were also in the room, trying to distract Jimin as much as possible from the pain, Taehyung especially. He would crack jokes about random things, anything to get Jimin crack a small smile or even a giggle.

Seokjin stayed off to the side, trying to not be intrusive. He felt so awkward and disappointed in himself. He had been so worried about making his official move on the younger, that he had not even noticed the signals of early labor. Jimin had been uncomfortable all day, but he had been too consumed in himself to even take notice.

Namjoon and Hoseok were contacted and came to the hospital as soon as they could. They came by his room for a little while, but they didn't want to overwhelm the poor boy by staying too long. Now they are waiting patiently in the waiting area with Jungkook.

The pain was intense, but this would all be worth it. Jimin had to keep reminding himself that this will bring him his baby boy... he just hopes that he's healthy...

Doctor Lee entered the room again after a little over an hour since her last visit. She washed her hands and put on some gloves, making her way over to the end of the bed. "Alright Jimin, I'm going to check where you're at again."

Jimin's feet were hoisted up into stirrups to keep his legs spread apart with a blanket laid over him to keep a little bit of modesty. Yoongi squeezed the boys hand as he clenched his eyes shut at the feeling of the doctor's fingers slipping inside.

"I think we're about ready to start pushing! I'm going to get the team together and the equipment set up and then we will have a baby!" She cheered. Jimin sighed in relief. He was ready for this part to be over.

"We typically recommend to only have two people accompany Jimin during the time of pushing to ensure that it doesn't get too crowded in here" the doctor informed before leaving the room.

"I want Yoongi and T-tae" Jimin stated without hesitation, whimpering at the end as the pain started again. "God, he's ripping me from the inside out!"

"No Jiminie, he's not. Your body is made to do this. It's going to be okay" Taehyung reassured as he took the other side of the boy in labor.

Seokjin awkwardly stood, ringing his hands together as he watched the scene in front of him. Jimin didn't need him here while he had Yoongi and Taehyung on either side to comfort him. He didn't choose for him to be in here either.  He didn't want him here. This was his answer.

Without being noticed, he let himself slip outside the room with his head down, making his way toward the reception room where the rest of their friends resided. Just friends.

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"Jimin, on your next contraction I need you to push, counting down from ten." Dr. Lee instructed. The male nodded, grabbing one of Taehyung's and Yoongi's hands in each of his own. When he felt the contracting sensation start, he dug his chin into his chest pushing with all of his might. "10, 9, 8, 7, keep going! 5, 4, 3, 2 1!" the doctor counted.

"I can't do this!" Jimin wailed in between heavy breaths.

Taehyung pushed back the sweaty fringe off of Jimin's forehead, gazing into his eyes. "Yes, you can. You have to."

Jimin scrunched his eyes tight, shaking his head back and forth.

"Jimin, I need you to push again on the next contraction. I can see the top of his head and man, he's got a head full of hair!" Dr. Lee smiled, causing Yoongi and Taehyung to both coo. Jimin just nodded.

Once again, his face turned bright red as he pushed. He felt a pop, and laid back to breathe again. "His head is out! Yoongi, would you like to take a look?" she asked.

With permission given from Jimin, the father and Taehyung took a peak after one of the nurses wiped off the baby's face. Yoongi was in awe. That was his son's tiny face.

"Now we just need to get past the shoulders, okay?" she informed.

They let another contraction pass, and Jimin was able to prepare himself to push once more. Nothing prepared him for the pain that this part caused him. He felt like he was being ripped in half for real this time. "I-I c-can't!" he screamed. "Get him out of me!"

Everyone sounded muffled. His ears were ringing, and he was getting light headed. He couldn't hear Taehyung or his doctor as they instructed him to continue pushing. Only one voice cut through the heavy fog. "You're doing so good. My Jiminie, you can do this."

The voice of his long-time love was the only thing he could hear clearly. "Soon this will be over, and our son will be here in our arms." Yoongi spoke gently in his ears, and as though that was the antidote needed for Jimin to gain the strength, the boy pushed with everything he had left this time.

It all happened at once. He felt another pop and watched as Dr. Lee, helped pull the rest of the baby from it's home, being brought into a new world. He threw his head back, as Taehyung dabbed him with a wet wash cloth. Yoongi praised him over and over, but he couldn't quite understand what all was being said. There was one thing wrong about the whole situation.

Where's the crying?

Why isn't my baby crying? he blinked, and saw his baby boy be whisked away by a couple of the nurses.

"Why isn't he crying?" he sobbed when he spoke out loud this time, trying to sit up.

No one responded as the baby was rushed outside the room in a clear bassinet. Jimin immediately panicked, attempting to hoist himself up, but his shoulder's were shoved back down into the bed, by who he's assuming is Taehyung and Yoongi. Why were they keeping him from his baby?

"My baby!" he cried.

"Jimin, we still need to deliver the after birth! I need you to calm down! Your heart rate is getting too high!" Dr. Lee said sternly, concern clear in her voice.

"He's going to be fine, Jimin. Right now, we need to do this. The doctor's have him." Yoongi soothed, but there were tears in the older boy's eyes. He was scared too. "Let's do this now, and then they will let us see him. I promise."

Terrified tears streaked Jimin's cheeks, and he tugged harshly at his roots. But nonetheless, he nodded in compliance, while Yoongi left comforting kisses on his knuckles.

My sweet baby.

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Wow! This is a longer chapter! I never imagined that writing a birth scene would be so hard! I hope it turned out okay!

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