《Mrbeast oneshots (mpreg)》JimmyxChandler
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A bitter scent whiffed through Chandler's nose as he held his fiancé's hand, his hand becoming crushed due to how much pressure he was putting on it. A strangled cry came from him, the stabbing like pain taking over his body. He was on his side hunched over, pressing his hand onto his swollen middle. Biting his lip so hard blood started to drip down from his bottom lip.
Chandler had to watch him struggle to fight through the pain, ticking something inside him. He wanted to protect his fiancé from the pain, to have him experience it himself and not him. He wanted his child to be here already, whining every day before Jimmy went into labor because he wasn't able to hold him. Jimmy sometimes laughed at him, other times he yelled at him that he was as tired of being pregnant as much as him, which was saying a lot.
The grip on his hand loosened as he relaxed, shifting around as much as he could before hissing from how much weight was holding him down. He looked up and met the eyes of his angel.
"I'm okay, just your son doesn't want to make my life easy." Chandler smiled, kissing his forehead. He moved his head back blissfully and kissed him fully on the lips, craving that content they lacked. Grabbing onto the collar of his shirt, he pulled him onto the bed to force him to lay with him. He playfully broke the kiss, leaving Chandler to try and get some more content but he kept dodging his attempts, laughing at him.
"It's not funny, I just want another kiss." Jimmy laughed again, then looked up to see Chris standing by the door with his son, Daniel, on his hip. A wide grin started to form on his face when he met Jimmy's eyes, starting to walking forward.
"How long you've been here?" Chandler turned around to see who he was talking to and saw it was Chris, looking down immediately when noticing.
"Oh just long enough to see your little make out scene. We have a child in the room so keep it PG." Chandler blushed but Jimmy laughed, then went silent and tried to reach his fiancé's hand as another stabbing pain washed over him. Chandler noticed and put his hands into his, letting Jimmy grip them to black and blue. Chris watched over them, shifting Daniel on his hip as the boy started to get antsy from not running around.
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"How long does it usually last?" Chandler turned around to look at Chris and slightly cringed when he heard Jimmy hiss.
"I haven't been keeping track but I know he's getting to the final stage since his contractions are long and close together." Chris nodded and spotted the machine that kept recorded on the contractions. He walked over and studied the papers, seeing some lines with small spikes and some with huge spikes. He grimaced to himself, seeing how much the pain was.
"Chris." He heard a soft whisper come from behind him and he turned, to see Chandler shaking his hands while Jimmy looked away. He walked towards the bed and Jimmy put out his hands for Chris to transfer Daniel to him. Daniel was placed into his hands, the boy squirming and crying, wanting to run around so bad. Jimmy looked up at Chris and let him take the boy.
"You can run around, just stay by me." Chris ordered as he placed him down, letting the boy run around. Chandler followed the boy with his eyes, a protective hand was onto Jimmy's shoulder and stomach. Jimmy noticed and turned his head, staring at him with a soft smile playing on his lips.
"Someone's protective, hmm?" Cooing at the man, he noticed his cheeks tint pink and his eyes meet his. He felt another hand meet his back and he turned to see Chris. He smiled which caused Jimmy to laugh.
"Want to lay on your back?" He nodded and let Chris set up the pillows for him to lay on top of. Chandler got out of bed and helped Jimmy sit up and turn so he could lay back down on his back. Chris patted his shoulder, silently telling him to lay down. Easing himself down, he looked at the boy who was standing right next to his father. Once he got comfortable, he smiled and waved.
"Hi Daniel." The boy walked forward and put his hands on the edge of the bed, looking up at Jimmy. He looked at Chris who picked him up and placed him on the bed, standing close to edge to be close enough incase of an accident.
"Be careful, Uncle Jimmy doesn't feel well." Chris told his son as he crawled towards Jimmy. He stood up and wobbled a bit, grabbing onto Jimmy's shoulder as Jimmy grabbed his arm gently to keep him steady. The boy shrieked, seeing his favorite uncle in front of him and plopped down next to him, looking up at the man. He then looked at his stomach, cocking his head. He pointed to it and crawled towards it, poking it.
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"Why big belly?"Jimmy laughed and ruffled his hair, smoothing down his gown.
"Because I have a baby in there." The little boy cooed as he patted his belly gently. Chandler looked like he was about to jump out his skin when Daniel started to pat his belly and reached his hands out but Jimmy shoved them back.
"I'm okay, it's gentle so I barely feel it." Jimmy reassured Chandler, looking up at him and smiling. "Chris, when I get a contraction, pick up Daniel and distract him so I don't scare." Chris nodded as he noticed his face change just a bit, making him reach out for his son and pick him up.
"Come on, Daniel. Let's go find a gift for Uncle Jimmy and your cousin." The boy pouted but agreed, letting Chris take him out of the room. Chandler placed his hand into Jimmy's just as he got a contraction, waving to Chris for both of them with his free hand. He heard the door open just a few seconds after it was closed and he turned around to see the nurse. He was about to say something when he felt the grip on his hand tighten and hiss come from Jimmy. Turning his attention back to his fiancé, he rubbed his arms and belly till it passed.
"Contractions painful?" Jimmy nodded as he felt the blanket be lifted off his legs. The nurse nodded and lifted up his legs, checking his dilation. She hummed and patted his knee as she put down his legs.
"Good news, you're ten centimeters. Once you get a bad urge to push, tell me. I'll be in the room just setting up the supplies." He nodded and turned his attention towards Chandler, smiling and squeezing his hand he didn't lied go of.
"Excited?" Chandler nodded, smiling back and kissing his head. Suddenly, Jimmy's face changed as another indescribable pain washed over him.
"Ma'am, I have to push."
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After twenty minutes of pushing, ear piercing screams filled the room. Immediately being wrapped in a swaddle and handed to his father, who cooed and comforted over the newborn. Tears flooded his eyes as he saw his son for the first time, sweat dripping down his face. A hand was placed on his shoulder as his son quieted down, all sleepy in the presence of his father.
The nurse congratulated them on her way out, handing Jimmy a premade bottle before waking out. Placing it onto his lips, he latched on and started to suck the milk out of the bottle.
A soft knock and click of the door made both of the men look up from their new son. Chris walked in with a smile while holding his son's hand and a gift bag. When his eyes landed on the baby laying in Jimmy's arms, he gasped.
"You had the baby?" He placed the gift bag down onto the edge of the bed and picked up his son.
"No, we just stole a baby." They all laughed quietly at Chandler's joke. "Yes, he did."
"Well, I guess it's time for Daniel to meet his new cousin." Chris said as he turned his attention towards Daniel.
"Okay, Daniel. We want you to meet your new cousin..." He looked at Chandler for help.
"Cousin Arvin."
"Cousin Arvin." Daniel cocked his head as Chris knelt down to let Daniel see the baby clearly. Jimmy shifted his arms a little to get clearer view.
"Where baby in belly?" Daniel asked as he pointed to Jimmy's non flattened stomach.
"This is baby in belly." Daniel kept on looking from his stomach to the new baby. Chris made eye contact with Jimmy, who looked worried. Taking out the empty bottle from his son's mouth and handing it to Chandler, Daniel still looked confused.
"Don't worry, he's one. He can't understand how things work at this age." Jimmy nodded as he looked back down at his son, who yawned and fell asleep. Chris got back up and bounced Daniel up a little.
"Congrats man. We got you a gift since you did an amazing job." Chris took out a simple looking teddy bear. Jimmy smiled and grabbed it, putting it next to him on his bed. "Daniel picked it out."
"That makes it even more special." He smiled softly towards Daniel as he shifted Arvin in his arms to where Chandler could easily pick him up. Chandler picked up his son and instantly bonded with him, bouncing him gently. Jimmy watched the two, smiling softly at his love for both of them.
"They're amazing." He whispered to himself as both of them watched Chandler adapt to the new ways of becoming a father.
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