"Mew!" Gulf yelled thought he house as he waddled down the stairs. He was out of breath before he had even reached the bottom. His belly was huge and he was so done with it already. His feet were swollen and he pretty sure knew he didn't have that pregnancy glow anymore. It was mostly sweat by now. The last weeks had flown by. Now at 38 weeks, he was ready to pop that kid out. It had been kicking nonstop.

At first, every kick was something joyful and he would call Mew every time it happened but right now it felt mostly unpleasant with it kicking right in his rib case.

The first little kick he felt was magical. He had called Mew who was at work at that moment and he had rushed home, canceled all his meetings and stumbled into the house and sat down next to Gulf who was laying on the couch. They both waited until their little bean would kick again and after, yes, half an hour, Gulf felt it again. This time Mew had planted his hands on his big bump and he was overjoyed. His eyes wide with amazement as he caressed Gulfs belly. He would whisper sweet nothing to his belly and Gulf would stroke his fingers through Mew's hair as they felt the little kicks. They had stayed like that for a while and Mew would lay his ear on the soft skin and listen to their heartbeats. He would occasionally kiss his skin and it made Gulf blush furiously from the extremely soft gesture. The kicks after that were mostly spent the same and Mew would shower Gulf in kisses after.

Now, weeks later the kicks had been getting from sweet to overbearing. Their little bean was not so little anymore and it was moving around like a madman in his belly, especially at night when he wanted to sleep. He couldn't find any comfortable position and he couldn't even stand Mew's touch anymore. As he had been so horny the first months his libido had dropped under zero. To Mew's disappointment. He had seen how Mew had looked at him now that he had grown a watermelon on his stomach and if he wasn't so uncomfortable he would have let Mew have his way with him.

Right now, he was looking for said man, he had been on the phone with Mild. The boy had been so worried when he had told him he would move back and everything that happened. Mild had been flabbergasted with all the new developments as he had only known that he was an omega but now pregnant and with his pair was new for him. He had congratulated him and promised Gulf to come visit him when the little bean was born.

With his school, Mild had informed him about what he had missed and had sent him his assignment to do at home. He would start college again after his child was born but for now, he wanted to have done most of the work already. Mild helped him through it and he was thankful that he didn't have to drop out like this.

He had finished the phone call and when he walked down the stairs, he had heard unidentifiable noises coming from the backyard. He thought Mew would be out there so he waddled over to the sliding doors. The big curtains were covering the door and he felt chills run over his back for unknown reasons. The house had been awfully quiet and he didn't like that at all. The curtain moved as the wind gushed inside and the room was clad in the little light shining through the curtains. The rest of the house was dark and it felt cold.

"Mew?" Gulf called out, uncertain and a little on edge. He walked over to the sliding doors holding his belly as he winced. He had been having little cramps for the last half an hour and he wasn't sure what they were. He had had them before and Mew had panicked when he told him about it but it was always false alarm. Right now, he still had 2 weeks to go but the little cramps were not going away and it worried him a little. He needed Mew to reassure him.

He opened the curtain but before he could step out, he was pushed back. Gulf stumbled back into the house; he opened his mouth to yelp but before he could his mouth was covered with a hand. His eyes widened at Mew who was holding his finger against his mouth. Telling him to shush. Gulf struggled as Mew held him and walked them silently back up the stairs. He was still holding a hand over Gulfs mouth and he walked them into their walk in closed.

"what are you doing?!" Gulf whisper yelled at Mew when he pulled his hand from his face.

"shh... there's someone here." Mew whispered as he sat Gulf down in the corner. He was looking around frantically as he pushes some buttons and a little door opened on the wall. He pulled out a gun and knives and looked back ones more at Gulf.

"who?!" Gulf asked confusedly. He didn't understand and the way Mew was acting made him only more nervous. He couldn't really tell Mew now that he was probably having contractions. They had other things to worry about apparently! Maybe it was again false alarm and they would disappear soon. He looked up at Mew who had pushed the gun in the back of his pants and slipped his jacket back on.

"I don't know. I'm going to find out now. Stay here." Mew said and he kissed Gulfs forehead and walked out of the closed.

Gulf was once again seated in silence. He was slowly caressing his belly to ease the ache and he tried to breathe slowly. He waited as Mew told him but he was anxious about who could be here. He was worried about Mew. He didn't want anything to happen to him right now, he needed him here!

A loud thud startled Gulf and he gasped.

"Mew!" he yelled without thinking and he quickly got up. He groaned as another stabbing pain coursed through his lower belly. He walked to their bedroom and pulled his own gun out of the nightstand. Mew had taught him, he just hoped he didn't have to use it! He held it tightly, his heart hammered in his chest as it was once again quiet. He walked to the stairs and he waited, holding his breath as good as possible. Once again there was a loud groan and something crashing. This time Gulf felt the cold sweat run down his back. He hoped so that Mew was alright. He slowly slid down the stairs to not let anyone notice him. He stood on the bottom and softy waddled, as much as his body let him, to the door to the living room. He heard the same noises again and his heart thumped in his chest. His body trembled and the pain was slowly getting worse in his belly. He held back hos whimpers and he covered his mouth so he would make any noise. The intruder Mew had told him about was probably not someone who came to get some sugar!

He slowly peeked around the corner and his eyes widened. He wanted to scream but he knew he couldn't. He watched as Mew was fighting with a man completely in black and he saw blood everywhere. Who's it was, he didn't know but he knew he needed to do something.

He looked down at the gun in his hand and he whimpered. Could he do this? He looked up once again around the corner and he saw how they both were fighting for their lives. If it had been in another situation it looked rather hot to watch. But this was his man getting attacked! Mew was blowing kicks and punched while the other man did the same. Both obviously trained men and both not ready to give up the fight. His newly decorated flower vase laid broken on the ground and the couch was pushed over. He needed to keep his head clear to make decisions. He pulled his hand up which was holding the gun and he tried to get his hands to stop trembling. He held it in both hands and aimed. He hoped so that what he was doing was right. He steadied his breathing as Mew had told him and he tried to aim at the intruder. It was hard as they were moving around. It took him longer than expected and he started to lose his courage. Gulf was still holding out the gun up and he gritted his teeth, it was now or never. He had just noticed the big cut on Mew's shoulder and the sweat beating down his face. He was probably fighting through the pain and it pained the omegas heart. He breathed in once again and aimed.

3,2,1.... Gulf let his breath lose and pulled the trigger. A loud bang echoed through the room and a groan right after. Gulf opened his tightly closed eyes after he had shot and dropped the gun. He yelped as pain shot through his belly. He groaned and held his belly tightly. He was breathing hard. He needed to see if he had shot right so he looked up again. Right back at him stared Mew with a surprised face. Right next to him a bloodies man with blood seeping put his head.

"Mew!" Gulf screamed as he bit his lip. He walked over to him and fell down on his knees next to him and felt something wet between his legs.

"baby! What's happening!" Mew pulled Gulf against him and watched as his pants were starting to get wet. He had just witnessed how his omega had just shot the intruder in his head and the next thing he knew; he was holding a groaning omega in his arms.

Once again, a startled yelp escaped Gulfs lips as he tried to breathe in slowly.

"I-I think it's coming!" he cried out and Mew froze. Right now! Really?!

Gulf looked up at Mew with tears in his eyes and they widened when he saw all the blood on Mew's shoulder. He sat up and held Mew's arm "you're hurt!" he said in distress and tried to stop the bleeding on Mew's shoulder. Mew winced and groaned as he felt Gulfs finger probe on the wound.

"Its alright baby let's get you to the hospital first, this can wait!" Mew said and pulled Gulf up in his arms. As he held him against him, Kaownah rushed in with Tong right behind him.

"Sir, we've got them all, we are going...ah. What's happening." he said but stopped when he saw how Gulf was leaning against Mew, both covered in blood and the floor all wet beneath them. He watched how Gulf was trying to contain his groans while he held his belly.

"Gulf is going into labor. We need to rush to the hospital now!" Mew yelled and he walked them quickly to the garage.

"Mew, your arm... you need to get it checked at the hospital too." Tong said as they walked after them.

Mew helped Gulf into the car and he checked if they had everything they needed. He had already prepared the car and suitcase weeks ago and he was glad he did right now because who would have thought this would happen. He was sweating and trying to think through the pain. He too was panicking. Gulf was not due yet at all and it scared him even more than those men had done.

"take care of everything here, I need to go, now!" Mew said and Kaownah and Tong nodded before heading off. Mew climbed into the car and reversed out of the garage. He put the car in drive and drove off already going way to fast.

"slow down! I don't want to crash!" Gulf screamed at him as he had once again a contraction. He slapped Mew's shoulder and groaned. Mew slowed down a bit and focused on getting to the hospital safely. He would look over at Gulf every time he would tense up and start groaning again. He would squeeze his leg bit was slapped by Gulf when he did that.

"don't! That's not helping at all!" Gulf yelled. Mew was panicking deep inside. He sped up a bit, only a few minutes before they would arrive and he sighed in relief when he saw the hospital. He parked the car in all the hurry and helped Gulf out he pulled out the emergency suitcase and everything he needed. He held Gulf, completely forgotten about his own wounds but when they rushed inside people gasped. nurses rushed to their side and helped Gulf into a wheelchair.

"he's in labor, but only not due yet!" Mew said as he was breathing hard.

"Sir, well take care of him, we need to stitch you up too."

"no, no I'm not leaving him!" Mew said as he pushed the nurses away and walked after Gulf.

"Sir! Please! You're bleeding." One of the nurses said as she presses a cloth to Mew's shoulder.

"No! Help him first!

Mew rushed after Gulf and held his hand as Gulf squeezed it. Gulf looked up at Mew and his lips trembled. "please don't leave! I'm scared."

"I'm here baby, I won't leave you alone" Mew whispered and they were rushed to the delivery room. Nurses were still trying to get Mew to go with them to get his shoulder patched up but he wouldn't butch.

One of the nurses huffed and pulled Mew back. "If you're not leaving than well have to do it here!" she said in a stern voice and Mew only nodded.

"fine by me, I won't leave my love's side."

As gulf was prepared for the C-section Mew was holding his hand and Gulf was trying to breathe through the contraction. Mew was sure he was breaking a few of his fingers but he wouldn't let it be seen on his face. Gulf needed his full support now. Gulf was pushed on his side and held still as the epidural was pushed into his spine. His face contorted in pain and Mew felt his alpha whimper. He didn't like seeing his omega in pain.

"you'll stay with me, right?" Gulf whispered and Mew leaned in to kiss his sweaty forehead.

"I won't ever leave you alone." he caressed his hand as they looked at each other. Gulf was once again rushed to the operation room as they were preparing to deliver the baby. He was laid on the cold and hard table and was covered up by cloths and a screen was set on his chest. All the while a nurse was trying to stitch Mew up. She had stopped the bleeding and was now stitching the wound. It all was not very hygienic but Mew wouldn't butch from Gulfs side. When he was bandaged up, he had to go clean his hands and had to wear a mask and hairnet and a blue sterile apron before he was once again at Gulfs side. Gulf couldn't feel the underpart of his body anymore and he felt the pain ep away. Mew held Gulfs hand as he kissed his lips softly. The doctor popped his head over the screen and smiled at Gulf.

"ready to meet your baby?"

Gulf only nodded with a smile and looked at Mew.

"okay were going to start. It will be done soon." the doctor said and went back behind the screen. Nurses were rushing everywhere as they were preparing for the baby.

Gulfs heart was hammering against this chest with excitement and worry. He hoped everything was alright with their child. All the while the doctors were working on his belly he looked at Mew, tears gathered in his eyes and Mew kissed his cheek again.

"we're going to be okay." he whispered and sat close to the bed. Gulf felt a weird sensation and tugging on his belly before he felt something being pulled out of his belly. His heartbeat quickened and in just a few seconds after, a loud cry was heard throughout the room. Gulf breath hitched and his tears just slipped down his cheeks. He smiled at Mew and Mew smiled back at him with tears in his eyes.

The screen was pushed down and their tiny baby was laid on Gulfs chest. Gulf cried as he could finally hold their little bundle of joy in his arms. It was still crying loudly but when it smelled Gulf the cries slowed down. Its little head laid on his chest and he caressed the little frail body on his chest. Mew also couldn't believe what he saw, he had never loved something so much already. He watched how it was trashing on Gulf chest and he cried. Mew's lips trembled as he leaned in and kissed Gulfs head over and over again.

"you did so well, so, so well... I love you." Mew whispered and with a trembling hand, he slowly caressed their little baby. It was so small! A head full of black hair and chubby cheeks.

"Congratulations!" The nurse said as she was watching the newly turned parents.

Mew looked at her and nodded. He quickly looked back only having eyes for the little bundle on Gulfs chest.

The nurse chuckled. "don't you want to know what it is?" she walked over to Gulf and slowly took the little baby from Gulfs chest so they could see.

They both didn't mind if it was a boy or girl, as long as it was healthy but when they looked, they both smiled.

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