Part 4. Genevieve

"Please go to work" I beg them as they hover around the bed, I love them and since we married they had been so wonderfully supportive and sexily possessive, but today I had had enough. I felt fat, our baby was doing a jig inside of me and I felt blurgh, and my men, they needed to go to work, so I could just nap and do nothing.

"Baby, are you sure?" Noah squeezed my hand and I growled at him "Of course I'm sure!" They exchanged a look and held up their hands in surrender, "Okay, okay we're going, but if you need anything just call, please" Eli said looking down at me and I groan in frustration before nodding, immediately feeling guilty as they left the room. Damn hormones!

I nap for a while before our baby once again kicks me awake and I growl as my hands cup my stomach "Settle down Baby, no fair kicking your mama whilst i'm down", I feel the baby move under my skin and smile, Our baby, it's almost time for us to meet him or her and every day we got closer to the due date the daddies became more protective.

With one last rub, I waddle myself to the bathroom and shower, thinking of all the things I need to do today, Jonah and Nick were coming to lunch, but I didn't have to do anything as they were bringing it with them so not to cause me any work. I huffed as I thought about that conversation, my men wanted to wrap me in cotton wool or book me into hospital already, as if I had nothing better to do. My last show had sold out completely and I had six months to get ready for the next one, Jonah was helping me when I was allowed to work in the studio.

"Hello, Pixie, where are you" I heard Nick call through the house.

"Coming, put the kettle on, I'll be down in a mo" I shout back, and finish pulling clothes on. Half way down the stairs I stop as a twinge across my abdomen makes me gasp and I grip the handrail until it passes, brushing it off as too much rushing about, but still I make my way more carefully to the kitchen.

Nick and Jonah had set up around the island and I grinned at the spread they had laid out, all my favourites, my hands reaching for the food as my stomach growled at me, Nick laughed as I greedily eyed everything. "How you doing Pixie?"

I put my thumb up to him, unable to talk with my mouth full and then groaned as another twinge gripped me, I ran my hand over my belly and glanced at the clock, I didn't think I was, but best to keep a check, before I caused total panic. Ten minutes later it came again, a little stronger, this time. I'd check once more before calling in the troops. Nine minutes later and I couldn't hide the gasp as I gripped the island and tried to breathe through the pain.

"Pixie?" Nick was at my side.

"Every Ten Minutes" I groaned out and he whooped with glee making me jump, just in time with my waters breaking.

"Nooo, urgh" I cry as I feel the liquid run down the seat and my legs.

"Jonah, you better give them a call, Come on Pixie, let's get you cleaned up" Nick orders, helping me down from the seat and supporting me towards the bedroom, we just got to the door when a thunder of feet brought my men home.

"Baby!" Riki called urgently and Nick responded and soon I was swept up into Riki's arms and carried into the bathroom, where he gently stripped off the wet clothing and washed me down with a cloth before Noah appeared with clean replacements, just in time for the next contraction. "Ohhhhhh" I gasped and breathed as Noah pressed his watch to keep time for us.

Eli appeared with my bag at the door and we were off, Noah lifting me carefully into his arms as he carried me to the car, Jonah and Nick promising to let everyone know, before following us.

"This is it baby, we are so proud of you" Noah kissed my hand and held it, till I was checked into the ward and the doctor had seen me.

"Okay, almost there Evie, With the next contracton... ready. Push" the doctor instructed and I screamed and gripped tight to the hands in mine.

"Ahhhhhh..." I cried as I pushed and panted, my boys surrounding me, I could feel their tension, their fear at my pain and their excitement of the next step in our lives, as parents.

"Ahhh..." I pushed again and then heard the cry of our baby as the pressure eased and I could sag back against the arms holding me.

I could feel the tears falling down my face and hear their words of praise but my mind blanked until the nurse stepped forward and laid the precious bundle in my arms.  "Congratulations, Mrs Rose, you have a beautiful baby boy"

I look at my husbands with tears in my eyes "look at our son" they all look on in awe at the little bundle in my arms. "Perfect baby, he's just perfect" Riki watches as our baby curls his hand around his finger and my heart grows with love for my family.

Noah kisses my head and sighs "I need to let the families know before they break in here"

He opens the door and I hear him call "Its a Boy" to a round of hoots and applause from our families.

Now we just need to choose a name.