05-14-2019, 04:01 PM
Nick squirmed in the bed, curled around his belly as the baby slowly shifted down. He kept his face pressed into a pillow as he moaned and groaned, not wanting to be too loud, even if he couldn't help it. It was another couple of hours of labor before Nick felt like he had to push, sitting himself up with a slight pant. "You gotta check me, I feel like I gotta push," he muttered, reaching out to grip Brad's hand.
✨don't look at my sin✨
