[Sam260]

Caleb frowned heavily and sighed, wrapping his arms around the top of his stomach "Now I really don't like you, Dr. Evans." Caleb teased, but the frown was still in place as he plucked at the hospital gown he was wearing, he turned to Zach and pouted his bottom lip out "Do you think Jen could find me something... more... fun to wear? This is sooo drab and depressing!"

The doctors and Debbie shook their heads and laughed, "We will see to getting you a room soon, just sit tight." Dr. Simmons said before the three medical staff left the room.

Caleb huffed and resigned himself to the fact that there would be no leaving for the night - he hated being in hospitals overnight and his mantra of 'It's for the good of my baby' was slowly starting to falter and crack under the pressure. A tear slipped down his cheek and he slowly turned onto his side, facing away from Zach. His good mood was falling apart again, and it was all his fault that he wasn't strong enough, his body couldn't handle this... He wanted more kids with Zach, but not at this high price...