12-19-2018, 11:46 AM
(what I meant by that was since they're outside, it doesn't have to be a family gathering if you want, and their plan is a home birth, there'll be like rushing to get Elliot home and ready for birth. Elliot would have started contractions and will be near pushing as they make their way back home. But if you have other ideas for the birth I'm open for it 
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Alex looked in so much pain. It was hard putting a brave front for his alpha when he, himself, felt breaking again. Elliot leaned to press shaky kisses on Alex's forehead and cheeks, hoping that it will give his love more strength. He caught the falling hand and trapped it in his own little hands also giving it a kiss.
"The babies are fine, they're s-safe in me. Still playing soccer in mommy." He made a pronounced belly rub that would have made it obvious that he was still very round and ripe with babies. "Now you need to focus on your breathing for us, babe." But Alex wasn't doing better and he had to let a nurse intervene.
Alex had calmed now that he can breathe more freely. Elliot released a breathe he didn't knew he was holding. A nurse offered him a chair, probably knowing he'll not be leaving his mate side soon. He felt comforted that Alex will be alright, by the way Alex was being his usual clingy self again. He returned the squeeze on his hand, also inching his chair near the bed as much as his belly could allow. They were being observed by many, but Elliot only had eyes for Alex.
It was quite funny now reflecting what this day had become. From lamaze to a hotel labor panic and now this. Elliot felt scolding his fiance. "If only you could've just listened to me. I was not in labor, you fool." Elliot's tone was soft, as if not scolding. "It got me so scared and I should be angry at you, but now I'm just relieved you're okay. You don't deserve what they did to you. I'm sorry."
Alex had come near enough that Elliot was able to guide his hand to his tummy. "I don't know if you can feel, but your sons and daughters are upset their papa is unwell."
)Alex looked in so much pain. It was hard putting a brave front for his alpha when he, himself, felt breaking again. Elliot leaned to press shaky kisses on Alex's forehead and cheeks, hoping that it will give his love more strength. He caught the falling hand and trapped it in his own little hands also giving it a kiss.
"The babies are fine, they're s-safe in me. Still playing soccer in mommy." He made a pronounced belly rub that would have made it obvious that he was still very round and ripe with babies. "Now you need to focus on your breathing for us, babe." But Alex wasn't doing better and he had to let a nurse intervene.
Alex had calmed now that he can breathe more freely. Elliot released a breathe he didn't knew he was holding. A nurse offered him a chair, probably knowing he'll not be leaving his mate side soon. He felt comforted that Alex will be alright, by the way Alex was being his usual clingy self again. He returned the squeeze on his hand, also inching his chair near the bed as much as his belly could allow. They were being observed by many, but Elliot only had eyes for Alex.
It was quite funny now reflecting what this day had become. From lamaze to a hotel labor panic and now this. Elliot felt scolding his fiance. "If only you could've just listened to me. I was not in labor, you fool." Elliot's tone was soft, as if not scolding. "It got me so scared and I should be angry at you, but now I'm just relieved you're okay. You don't deserve what they did to you. I'm sorry."
Alex had come near enough that Elliot was able to guide his hand to his tummy. "I don't know if you can feel, but your sons and daughters are upset their papa is unwell."