You’re snuggled up on the couch, practically cocooned in a blanket while watching some aléatoire TV-show toi found. Giggling to yourself at something from the TV, toi pull the blanket up to your chin. The sounds from the TV is the only sound in the living room, but toi can vaguely hear the douche running from the bathroom upstairs.
The thought of Justin chant at the haut, retour au début of his lungs fills your mind and toi can’t help but smile. He truly is adorable.
toi are currently about eight and a half months pregnant with Justin and yours first baby. Justin has been there practically every minute through the pregnancy. If he isn’t able to be there in person, he’ll call ou send toi a text every other heure to check up on you.
Suddenly, toi are pulled away from your thoughts about your loving boyfriend as a tingling feeling spreads through your lower abdomen. toi smile, stroking your stomach as toi feel your baby kick. Almost from the start, toi and Justin had agreed to keep the sex of the baby a secret, and Justin is basically bouncing to find out.
Another flutter like movement spreads through your lower stomach and toi wince, feeling a rather strong kick this time. toi think nothing of it and turn your now slightly lowered attention back to the TV. Nothing happens for the suivant ten minutes and you’re grateful, but to your displeasure - it didn’t last very long.
When another strong pain spreads like wildfire through your abdomen and toi suddenly feel like toi just went to the toilet, toi know exactly what is going on. Unwrapping yourself from the comfort of the blanket, toi scoot slightly away from your place. toi can’t help but groan at the wet spot on the couch, but when toi feel your baby kick again - it’s the last thing on your mind.
“Justin?” No answer.
“Justin?” toi call out, desperately hoping he will be out of the shower.
“Yeah, babe?” Justin yells back and toi hear him shuffling around upstairs. toi smile briefly before pulling yourself back together.
“Could toi come down here, please?”
It doesn’t take long before toi hear Justin slam a door shut and then he is basically skipping happily down the stairs. He smiles widely at you, completely oblivious to your current state. toi return his grin with a weak smile and Justin’s brows furrow immediately.
“Something wrong?” He questions suspiciously, walking closer. toi watch as his mocha eyes widened when he’s close enough and when he lifts his chin to look at toi again, toi send him an innocent smile.
“I’m in labor?” toi state, but it comes out sounding like a question.
—–
“Just keep breathing, baby. Just like they taught us.” Justin says softly, stroking the back of your hand with his thumb.
“I-I’m scared, Justin.” toi whisper, taking in a sharp breath. His expression softens slightly and he brings your intertwined hands up to his face and press a small, soft Kiss on your skin. He nuzzles it with his nose before bringing it back down to rest on the bed.
“I know, beautiful. I’m scared too, but toi have to stay strong, okay? The doctor a dit toi need to stay calm for the baby. toi have to calm your breathing. Breathe with me.” He encourages and takes a deep breath, waiting for toi to follow suit.
toi try your best to follow Justin’s simple instructions, but it is way easier a dit than done. toi are scared, in pain and purely excited about meeting your first baby, and from Justin’s earsplitting grin - toi can tell he feels the same way. Of course, he says he’s happy with either.
You’re pulled back from your thoughts when Justin pushes his chair back and stands up. toi watch his every déplacer as he steps closer to your hospital bed, taking your hand in his again. He leans down and pushes some pieces of hair out of your face before placing a Kiss on your temple.
“You need to calm down, Y/N. Just breathe slowly; deep breaths. It’s going to be okay, I promise.” Justin whispers into your ear, continuing to play with your hair.
—-
“How much longer will it take?” toi hear Justin ask just as you’re waking up from a little nap toi managed to sneak in.
“We don’t know, Justin. She’s at a six now, so four plus to go. Time will tell.” The doctor réponses and toi hear Justin sigh quietly.
“I just… I hate seeing her in so much pain, toi know? And I want her to stay calm, but it’s hard. I just want the both of them to be okay.”
“I know, Mr. Bieber and we will do everything we can to help her.” The doctor réponses and then a few secondes later toi hear the door to your room close shut.
Before toi can stop it ou even comprehend it, a small sob escapes your mouth and Justin is par your side in an instant. He looks at toi worriedly and takes your hand once again.
“Shh, it’ll be okay. Everything’s gonna be fine, beautiful. Just keep breathing and think of how beautiful our baby will be when it’s born. I’m gonna be here every single step of the way.” Justin promises and leans down to catch your lips with his own.
The thought of Justin chant at the haut, retour au début of his lungs fills your mind and toi can’t help but smile. He truly is adorable.
toi are currently about eight and a half months pregnant with Justin and yours first baby. Justin has been there practically every minute through the pregnancy. If he isn’t able to be there in person, he’ll call ou send toi a text every other heure to check up on you.
Suddenly, toi are pulled away from your thoughts about your loving boyfriend as a tingling feeling spreads through your lower abdomen. toi smile, stroking your stomach as toi feel your baby kick. Almost from the start, toi and Justin had agreed to keep the sex of the baby a secret, and Justin is basically bouncing to find out.
Another flutter like movement spreads through your lower stomach and toi wince, feeling a rather strong kick this time. toi think nothing of it and turn your now slightly lowered attention back to the TV. Nothing happens for the suivant ten minutes and you’re grateful, but to your displeasure - it didn’t last very long.
When another strong pain spreads like wildfire through your abdomen and toi suddenly feel like toi just went to the toilet, toi know exactly what is going on. Unwrapping yourself from the comfort of the blanket, toi scoot slightly away from your place. toi can’t help but groan at the wet spot on the couch, but when toi feel your baby kick again - it’s the last thing on your mind.
“Justin?” No answer.
“Justin?” toi call out, desperately hoping he will be out of the shower.
“Yeah, babe?” Justin yells back and toi hear him shuffling around upstairs. toi smile briefly before pulling yourself back together.
“Could toi come down here, please?”
It doesn’t take long before toi hear Justin slam a door shut and then he is basically skipping happily down the stairs. He smiles widely at you, completely oblivious to your current state. toi return his grin with a weak smile and Justin’s brows furrow immediately.
“Something wrong?” He questions suspiciously, walking closer. toi watch as his mocha eyes widened when he’s close enough and when he lifts his chin to look at toi again, toi send him an innocent smile.
“I’m in labor?” toi state, but it comes out sounding like a question.
—–
“Just keep breathing, baby. Just like they taught us.” Justin says softly, stroking the back of your hand with his thumb.
“I-I’m scared, Justin.” toi whisper, taking in a sharp breath. His expression softens slightly and he brings your intertwined hands up to his face and press a small, soft Kiss on your skin. He nuzzles it with his nose before bringing it back down to rest on the bed.
“I know, beautiful. I’m scared too, but toi have to stay strong, okay? The doctor a dit toi need to stay calm for the baby. toi have to calm your breathing. Breathe with me.” He encourages and takes a deep breath, waiting for toi to follow suit.
toi try your best to follow Justin’s simple instructions, but it is way easier a dit than done. toi are scared, in pain and purely excited about meeting your first baby, and from Justin’s earsplitting grin - toi can tell he feels the same way. Of course, he says he’s happy with either.
You’re pulled back from your thoughts when Justin pushes his chair back and stands up. toi watch his every déplacer as he steps closer to your hospital bed, taking your hand in his again. He leans down and pushes some pieces of hair out of your face before placing a Kiss on your temple.
“You need to calm down, Y/N. Just breathe slowly; deep breaths. It’s going to be okay, I promise.” Justin whispers into your ear, continuing to play with your hair.
—-
“How much longer will it take?” toi hear Justin ask just as you’re waking up from a little nap toi managed to sneak in.
“We don’t know, Justin. She’s at a six now, so four plus to go. Time will tell.” The doctor réponses and toi hear Justin sigh quietly.
“I just… I hate seeing her in so much pain, toi know? And I want her to stay calm, but it’s hard. I just want the both of them to be okay.”
“I know, Mr. Bieber and we will do everything we can to help her.” The doctor réponses and then a few secondes later toi hear the door to your room close shut.
Before toi can stop it ou even comprehend it, a small sob escapes your mouth and Justin is par your side in an instant. He looks at toi worriedly and takes your hand once again.
“Shh, it’ll be okay. Everything’s gonna be fine, beautiful. Just keep breathing and think of how beautiful our baby will be when it’s born. I’m gonna be here every single step of the way.” Justin promises and leans down to catch your lips with his own.
