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We'll be just fine. *Rubs her rather swollen belly*

I know we will, doesn't stop me from being nervous though. *puts his hand on top of hers, looking both proud, nervous and pleased at the same time*

*Laughs softly, leans up and kisses him. A little awkward because of the belly* I know, I'm nervous too. Any day now our daughter will actually be in our arms.

*snickers as she tries to kiss him, but he bends his head and kisses her deeply* Mmm, yes. Any day now.

*strokes her stomach with his fingers, feeling their daughter kick under his hand, and he laughs* Silly girl.

*Cupping his face between her hands, she returns the deep kiss with a hum* Mmmm.

*She gives a little grunt as the daughter kicks again* I think she's getting eager to get out.

*nips her bottom lip before moving away because he can't stop himself*

I'm not surprised, she wants to see me! *winks, teasing*

*She gives a dull little whimper, then a playful glare because it just wasn't fair when he moved away*

She's probably also tired of seeing nothing but my insides. *Another wince as she rubbed her back*

*shivers as she whimpers, moaning softly* Really shouldn't do that you know.

Perhaps. I'd be tired if I couldn't get out either! *frowns as she winces, moving back around her and beginning to massage her back slowly*

*Hides a blushing smile* Shouldn't do what?

You never complained. *She teases, then moans as he starts massaging her back and she gives a little sigh*

Moan. You know what it does to me. *makes a happy noise*

No, I never DO complain. *sticks his tongue out, continuing to massage her back, wanting to help the best that he can*

I can't help it! *Moans again, maybe this time on purpose*

No...you never do. *Curls her back, wincing a couple of times as she starts rubbing her belly*

*shivers, moaning back in return* Tease!

I'd be foolish TO complain, lover mine. *winks, wondering what else he could do to help*

I am not! *Giggles a little*

Hmmm. *Sighs, looking back at him* We might have to go soon.

You can be. *smirks, amused, teasing her with another wink*

*frowns, going white, his voice a little squeaky* Really? W-we have the bag right?

I have no idea what you're talking about. *Giggles softly, blushing once more*

*Then nods her head* Yes, really, I've been having the pains constantly since last night. It's in the front closet by the front door.

Yeah yeah, of course you don't. *sticks his tongue out*

*flails* Why didn't you tell me!! *flails more and goes to grab the bag, picking up his cell phone and calling the hospital so that they'd know they were coming*

You're lucky I'm much too large.

Because I was worried that it was the fake ones but they've been constant and getting closer together. *Smiles faintly, moving to slide on her sandals*

Oh really now? And what would have done if you WEREN'T too large? *being a shit? of course!*

*nods slowly, getting his coat on and pulling on his baseball cap, making sure he has everything ready and trying not to panic TOO much*

The same thing I used to do whenever you stuck out your tongue. *Nipped it of course*

*Seems pretty calm as she walks outside, shuffling to the car*

Awww, I miss that! And you're NOT too large for anything. You're beautiful!

*helps her out to the car and into the passenger seat, getting ready to speed like a mofo, consequences be damned* How far apart are they?

Are you kidding me? I'm huge!

They're about...oh. *Her eyes widen* My water just broke.

You're not. You're still beautiful.

....oh shit. *FLAILS, getting in to the drivers seat and pulling out the driveway, the tires spinning*

And huge.

Simon! *Winces a bit* Getting into an accident on the way to the hospital is not a good idea!

No. *forces himself to take a deep breath, and then another* No, it's not a good idea. *slows down but not by much, making sure there's no cops or anything, and he doesn't go through red lights*

*Sits back, rubbing her belly slowly as she let out a slow breath* It'll be okay, we have time.

*alternates his gaze between her and the road and if anyone should know it's her* Okay. I'll be careful. I promise.

*Just works through her breathing, biting her lip* I'm sorry about the seat.

*When they got to the hospital, the nurses were already waiting for them as they helped her out of the vehicle and into a wheelchair*

*rolls his eyes and laughs* Honey? The seat can be cleaned. Just concentrate on your breathing and getting our baby into the world. Don't worry about the car, silly.

*gives her name in at reception, making sure everything is filled in before running off to find her*