Shawn during the birth and delivery of his babyyy! I imagine him wanting to look over and you being like âShawn donât you dare look down thereâđđđ
About: Wife is always right Â
A/N: Iâm sorry this request was everything
âI fucking hate you!â you screamed out, crushing Shawnâs hand under your grip.Â
âI know, honey. I know,â he whispered in awe of how strong your grip was. Heâs seen you mad before, but no human being could ever inflict the amount of pain you were feeling right now. He was so proud, yet scared of you at the same time. âHoney, what about the ice chips?â he asked moving over to the bedside table to grab the plastic cup full of ice.Â
âShawn, I donât want fucking ice right now! Iâm pushing a baby out of my fucking vagina ICE IS NOT GOING TO HELP!â you screamed out at him. He wouldâve winced if the birthing classes you took for weeks didnât warn him. While you were screaming at him, he slipped a spoon full fo the ice chips into your mouth. For just a moment, your screams were absent from the room. Then you started again. âWhy are you just standing there, give me more ice.â He laughed, flat out laughed at how you were screaming at him for even suggesting ice one second then demanding more the next. Wrong move. âSHAWN!â you barked. Â
âYes dear, whatever you say, dear,â he muttered to himself before spooning you more and more mouthfuls of ice.Â
âIf I make it out of this, so help me God, Iâm going to kill you,â you told him in between spoons.Â
âHey, you are going to make it out of this,â he told you sternly, âunlucky for me because I feel like youâre going to kick me in the balls, but you will get through this.â Instead of hearing screams, Shawn heard and felt the sobs wracking through your body. Â
âShawn.â You cried for the first time since going into labor. You were stressed. You were screaming. You were panicked, but this was the first time you let yourself feel all the emotions of a life-changing moment.Â
âHey, hey now, (Y/N). You can do this, okay? You are the strongest woman I know.â He looked you in the eyes and smiled with tears prinking his own eyes. âThatâs why I married you you know? Because you were always my strength when I needed it, and Iâm going to be here for you now that you need it. If anyone can do it, (Y/N), itâs you. Our kiddo needs you to be strong for him, just like youâve been for me all these years. You have gotten so far, and this is the last push, love. Almost at the finish line, and our beautiful baby boy is waiting for us on the other side, so just hold on for me a little longer, baby. Okay, baby?â You were nodding with tears streaming down your face.
âOkay. Okay, I can do it.â His smile took over his face. He bent down to kiss the top of your head, the sweat matting your hair to your forehead.
âThatâs my girl.â The midwife and Shawn shared a look and he turned back to you. âBaby, itâs time to push ok? Weâre going to have to get through this little bit and we get to see our son, but you gotta push baby.â You grabbed the nearly empty cup of ice and fed it to yourself.Â
âIâm ready.â He kissed your temple again, your hand back in his.
âCourse you are--â If he had another thought, it was drowned out by your screaming,Â
âAHH GOD.â You were focused on the pain, but everyone else was focusing on ending it as soon as possible.Â
âDoing so so well, love. Keep pushing,â Shawnâs attention bounced back and forth between you and the medical team.Â
âCouple hard pushes for me, (Y/N). Weâre visualizing the head,â the nurse said, Shawnâs eyes lit up.
âYou can see the head?â Shawn moved away from you to see before being yanked back. Clearly, you were done crying and the anger was back.
âShawn donât you dare look down there!âÂ
âTo you, my vagina is tight, pretty, and perfect so you are NOT fucking looking. Understand, Mendes?â
âYes, dear.â He admitted defeat and turned his attention to the head of the bed, focusing on helping you bring your newest addition into the world.