Dirk x Mpreg!Jake- I'm Going to Break Your Hand

“Gosh darn it Dirk, can’t you get me some pain pills or anything?” Jake cursed, looking at his boyfriend with frantic and angry eyes. Dirk sat beside Jake, shaking his head.

“Nope, I tried that before. They said the best they can give you is an epidural.” Dirk told him. Jake flopped his head back down on the pillows, readjusting himself in the hospital bed. He groaned, turning his head to glare at Dirk.

“Bloody hell, I don’t want an epidural! I just want a pain pill to get me through these contractions!” Jake exclaimed. Dirk almost smiled at this. Damn, did he love this boy.

Jake had started getting contractions about 7 hours ago, and Dirk quickly got him to the hospital. It wasn’t like he was very early or anything, he was 8 ½ months with twins. A big achievement if you asked anyone else.

Jake was trying his very best not to worry Dirk, but he was getting to his wits end. The contractions were only a few minutes apart. By this point, Jake was nearing the end of the active labor, which meant they were close to seeing the babies.

“Dirk, why don’t you relax a little bit? Rest your head here on the bed and close your eyes for a wink or two.” Jake suggested. Dirk shook his head.

“Nah, I’ll just go get some coffee. You want some ice chunks?” He asked. Jake nodded and smiled weakly.

“If you would, please,” Dirk kissed him on the forehead, then walked out and went to the cafeteria down the hallway.

“Uh yeah, one small black coffee, and a cup of ice cubes?” He asked. The lady behind the counter poured him some coffee and filled a styrofoam cup with ice and handed it to him. He paid for it and walked over to get a spoon.

“Is this your first?” A lady asked. He turned to his left and saw a small lady standing beside him, pouring some cream into her coffee.

“Uh, how’d you know-” He was cut off.

“I was on the elevator with you one time, and I saw you pushed for the 5th floor. This floor is the childbirth floor, right?” She asked. Dirk nodded and turned back to the coffee and cup on the counter.

“Yeah, it’s my first. Actually, it’s twins.” He admitted. She smiled and giggled.

“Congrats. Good luck,” she said and left with her coffee. He grunted, then picked up the two cups and spoon and started back down the hallway.

Walking into the room, he saw Jake with his eyes closed softly, probably enjoying the relaxation. When Dirk sat down in the recliner chair beside the bed, Jake opened his eyes and looked at Dirk tiredly.

“Hello chap, back already?” He asked. Dirk handed him the cup and spoon, and Jake thanked him.

The ate/drank the contents in their cups quickly and in silence, save for Jake’s moaning as the contractions came and gone.

Dirk ran his fingers through Jake’s hair as Jake relaxed after a really bad contraction. They had called for the nurse, who was currently feeling around to see how dilated he was.

“That big contraction was a good sign. You’re fully dilated, Mr.English.” She smiled. Jake opened his eyes and groaned. Dirk smiled and kissed Jake’s nose.

“You’re gonna do great, babe,” he whispered to Jake. Jake just nodded and snuggled against Dirk as much as he could.

“Alright, when you feel the next contraction, I’ll need you to push, okay?” The nurse directed Jake. Jake just nodded, looking at Dirk with a pleading expression.

After about a minute, Jake groaned, and was instructed to push. Looking over at Dirk, and grabbing Dirk’s hand. Jake smirked.

“You’re gonna break my hand, aren’t you?” Dirk asked. Jake laughed, a real laugh.