[Lovebite]

James jr felt sick to his stomach with those words, as he nodded simply and took a deep breath, he could do this, the teenager gripped the handle of the door. He pressed his back against the passenger seat cushion, closing his eyes with a hand resting on the lower curve of his middle. If he pressed into the tense flesh, he could almost feel the form of the baby readying itself to emerge, he moved that hand to grip his fathers free hand. He said nothing else, just focusing on the feeling of the gravel road beneath the truck and his heart beat, as well as his childs which was much faster. With the stress of the situation dwindling, the pain wasn't as bad, it did make him fidget more than usual though it went away just as soon as it came. The pup was handling it for now, silent and steady.