You Go Into Labor | Part 1
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Luke (His P.O.V):
”Could you drive any faster!?” I literally screamed out in nowheretowards my brother who was looking intensely at the road, his hands in a tightgrip around the steering wheel and nostrils flying open in frustration.
”I’m doing my very best Luke
Robert Hemmings but it’s been 1,5 seconds since the road has opened again, and
I’m only allowed to drive an precisely amount of kilometers per hour, if I’m
driving any faster we’ll get caught by the police!” Ben almost screamed back, Jack
sitting on the backseats behind us, his eyes staring intensely between us with
his phone up to his ear to talk to mum.
”I don’t fucking care about the stupid police, my girlfriend is home in
labor, if we’ll get a fucking ticket for driving too fast then so it be, I’ll
”She’s still not your girlfriend, Luke!”
Silence took over the car by
Ben’s realistic statement, the two of us staring at each other now waiting for
the red light to change, both of us panting from yelling. ”Just drive, please.”
I said in a more quiet tone, leaning back in the seat to calm myself and
looking out on the road.
Ben barely got the chance to park into the garage before I had opened
the door to the car, sprinting out of it and heading towards the front door and
ripping it open. Silence felt over the room as everyone’s attention was
directed towards me now besides Y/N who was with her head almost between her
thighs, my mum almost letting her phone falling out from her hand in shock and
Everyone started to panic around even more now, some hurrying out to the
kitchen to grab whatever they needed, and I sprinting over to Y/N and taking my
mum’s seat, kneeling down in front of her. ”Don’t worry mum, I’ve got it from
here.” My statement made my mum hesitate, but she didn’t say anything, just
nodded her head before she stood up with Celeste, the two of them sprinting out
with the rest to the car to pack it.
”Y/N?” I mumbled, trying to get some kind of contact with her even
though it seemed impossible with her hair everywhere and hands hiding her face.
A small hum came from her made me sigh before I tried my best to remove her
hands from her face, taking them in my hands before intertwining our fingers.
”It hurts, Luke.” She mumbled in a tiny vulnerable voice, looking up at
me in pure panic and pain. ”I know, I know, but we have to get through that
part now, there’s clearly no backing down now. I know this pain seem scary and
trust me, I aint feeling better but we have to do this. Together.” She looked
at me dazed as the contraction had seemed to disappear, a very small smile
forming on her lips. I stared intensely, waiting for her to calm down as she
was out of breath. ”Okay.” She mumbled out of breath which made me kiss her on
the forehead before breaking into a smile, ready to let something off my
shoulder but was interrupted when she started to groan again, “Okay, no time
for confessions.” I stated more to myself than her before wrapping my arms
around her, pulling her up from the couch and holding her security so she wouldn’t
fall in pain.
”Ready to have this baby Y/N
Y/L/N?” I asked as we stood up and she gave me a small smile before nodding her
head and answering: ”As ready as I can
be Luke Hemmings.”
“Calum? Calum this is no time for sleeping, get up!” Joy asked as she
tried to shake Calum out of his small freezing zone of lala land, his eyes
going from showing the wide to being closed, you standing next to her wide eyed
and looked down at him in panic.
“There’s only one solution for this.” Joy stated and crossed her arms,
looking over at you. “What, calling another doctor?” You asked in panic, “No.”
Mali said with a small smirk, walking towards your kitchen and filling up a
glass of water. “Just doing a classical move.” She giggled before walking
towards her brother, holding the glass in the air above his head before letting
the water float out of the glass and splashing on Calum’s face.
Your hand flied up to your mouth in laughter as Calum reacted
immediately in pure shock, lifting the upper part of his body up in a fast
motion, looking confused around to see his mother and sister in your living
room along with you. “What the hell happened, for how long were I gone?” Cal
asked confused, looking between you guys as Mali went over to the kitchen again
to grab a towel hanging around the rack of the oven, throwing it towards Cal so
he could dry off his face.
“Probably 20 minutes. Joy and Mali arrived shortly after you blacked
out. I called them.” You laughed, which made Calum look at you confused.
“Aren’t you supposed to be in pain?” Now it was Mali and Joy’s time to let out
a giggle, shaking their head at Calum.
“Mali measured the time between my contractions. There aren’t more than
7 minutes which means that I can rest when there isn’t one.” Calum nodded his
head understanding with a curious look to his face, clearly not fully
understanding what was going on, but just chose to nod his head along and not
“Are you ready for this Cal or should we order a hospital room for you
too?” Cal threw the towel towards his big sis by the cheeky question, sticking
his tongue out at her. “Please, I’ve got this now, no worries.” He said as he
stood up from the couch, grabbing you so you could stand up as well. “The bag
is almost finished.” Joy said from beside you guys, putting the rest of the
things that had been on the coffee table and down in the bag, shutting it
afterwards with the zipper and giving it to Cal.
“Everything in there?” He asked to make sure, not that he knew what
should be in there. “Everything.” Joy confirmed, nodding her head. “Good then.
Let’s roll.” Cal laughed, throwing the bag over his shoulder and wrapping an
arm around your waist to stabilize you, the two of you waggling towards the
entrance of your house.
“Cal, why did you even pass out?” Mali asked as she looked at you guys
putting on your shoes – you with the help of Cal. “I don’t know. I just
basically imagined Y/N giving birth on the couch with blood everywhere and that
big placenta.. I can’t even speak anymore.” He explained, which made Mali laugh
again. “Cal, you do know that you’re going to see that when Y/N gives birth,
right?” Again, Calum’s face turned pale when the realization hit him, but there
wasn’t any time to faint again which made Joy push Calum out of the door. “No
more teasing between the two of you, we’ve got a pregnant Y/N here who is ready
to press out a living baby.”
“Michael where the fuck are you going?!” You yelled in a loud voice as
Michael threw his phone to the marble counter in the kitchen, sprinting out of
the door and up towards the stairs to your confuse. He barely got the chance to
hang up the phone from talking to Ash before he had disappeared, the sound of
things being thrown around upstairs making you go nervous. You craved to see
what in the world he was doing but due to the contractions that was getting
more and more painful by second seemed to have its power over you, leaving you
behind in the living room to yourself and trying to cope with the pain.
“Y/N where the hell are all the diapers?” Michael yelled all of the
sudden from upstairs, his voice faint but loud enough for you to hear it. “Under
the sink in the bathroom.” You yelled back with a groan afterwards, moving around
on the couch so you could sit more proper on the armrest of the couch.
By the yell of diapers that was when you realized that he was actually
packing your hospital bag, something you had looked forward to and wanted to
join him but it was impossible due to these contractions.
“You need any help, Mikey?” You asked anyways in a yell but received no
answer, probably because Michael was too focused on getting every single thing
with you guys on the hospital without any check list or you to direct him
Ashton smacked his car door shut in a fast move before sprinting up
towards the stairs of you and Michael’s apartment, his feet fast as he sprinted
up and almost ripped the door open to your apartment, silence meeting him as he
entered the quiet apartment.
“Guys?” He yelled out confused as he moved into the apartment, noticing
your small form sitting on the armrest of your couch with a blanket over you, a
small groan coming from your lips. “Hey Ash.” You half smiled, half grimaced as
he walked closer, “Where’s Michael?” Ash asked confused, but was interrupted when
the sound of footsteps of what could be similar to a crowd at a football game
after a match filled Ashton’s ears, he turned around and noticed Michael
throwing himself down the stairs with the bag, baby clothing and such flying
everywhere and almost at the point of falling out of the bag.
“I’m here and I’ve got anything.” He exclaimed loudly and out of breath.
Michael marched towards the front door to put on his shoes, breathing heavily
through the progress.
“Uhm, Michael?” Ash asked, interrupting the blond haired boy’s actions.
“What?” He said out of breath, stopping in mid-track to look up at Ashton
“I think you forgot something.” “What?” Michael repeated loudly in more
panic, looking around confused which made Ashton laugh. Ash pointed his thumb
behind him towards you on the couch, Michael following the direction and his
eyes wide when it landed on you. “Your pregnant girlfriend.”
“Of course, why would I forget her.” Michael exclaimed, starting to
sprint towards you before helping you and helping you with coat and shoes,
Ashton already out of the door to start the car again. “I feel like this will
be a long night.” You sighed as you pulled your arms into the sleeves of your
jacket, reaching out for Michael to intertwine your fingers so he could help
you out of the apartment and down to the parking lot where Ash was now waiting.
”Baby you just gotta breath through the contractions just like we
learned in birth class, it’s the only way you’ll get the pain to be as minimal
as possible.” Ashton exclaimed loudly enough for Michael, you and Calum to hear
him through the thick class, yet Calum let out a sigh before standing up,
pressing a button so Ashton’s voice were loud from the microphone beside him,
making sure that he wouldn’t need to yell anymore.
“It’s easy for you to say.” You mumbled through gritted teeth, having
your hand wrapped around Michael’s as he instructed you to breathe with him and
letting you smash his hand as much as the pain was smashing you.
“Hey, look on the bright side; it’s always a good thing that you guys
brought the bag here.” Michael said, trying to lighten the tension up as your
contraction had passed by, a small chuckle escaping your lips. “I am dating
Ashton right? He won’t leave the bag anywhere not even for a walk to the
mailbox if necessary.” You joked which made Michael giggle, shaking his head
and looking over at Ashton who was now on his phone, probably trying to contact
some body, maybe the janitor at this building to get him out of his current
“He just wants to be safe you know, I think I would react the exact same
way if my wife were having twins and ready to explode them out.” You let out a
small laugh by Michael’s words, letting go of his hand to lean back on the
couch, taking a deep breath. “Do they hurt much?” Cal asked from sitting in the
chair in front of Ash, making you nod your head to answer his question. “Much.
And I know it will only get worse from now.” You mumbled, starting to feel the
pain coming back, starting in your back and folding itself out like a flower up
towards your stomach and down to your limps in the legs. “Speaking of Devil.” A
groan came from your lips as you leaned forward, reaching out for Michael’s
hand to squeeze it.
“I have it, I have it, I have it!” Luke exclaimed, catching everyone’s
attention as he barged into the studio with a key in his hands, not wasting any
time before he sprinted towards Ash to lock up the door.
A squeal escaped from Luke’s lips as Ash smashed the door open as soon
as it was unlocked, hitting Luke straight in the face and pushing him up
against the wall behind him. Even though it looked painful, it couldn’t prevent
Calum, Michael and even you from laughing by the sudden action.
“What the hell, bro!” Luke exclaimed loudly as the door was moved away
from him again, blood flying out from his nose. “I think it’s fucking broken!”
“Jesus man, like this could get any worse.” Ashton exclaimed loudly
before sprinting towards you, replacing himself with Michael so you could be
embraced in his arms, Mikey walking towards the other couch to grab your hospital
“It’s a good thing we’re going to
the hospital, right Luke?” Michael said cheekily as he threw the bag over his
shoulder, Ashton having you on your feet again so guys could exit the place.
“You’re so funny Michael, I’m exploding
from laughter.” Luke said sarcastically towards Mikey while he was filling his
nose with tissues Calum had given him, the five of you guys exiting the studio
and ready to head towards the hospital.