@karacavanaugh
[ x ] One would suspect that Oliver Young would be tripping over his own feet - dropping every bag, paper, and just about anything he was currently holding - as he and Kara rushed towards the hospital. This was Oliver after all. The boy injured himself just from sitting. But no. One would be wrong in this case. Let’s just say that for the last few months of their pregnancy, he had been practicing for this very moment. Yes, actual drills kind of practices. All so that he could be ready once it was time for their son to make his appearance. And that appeared to be now. Lately, Kara had been getting pretty bad contractions. After all his readings, he knew that it meant the time was coming. Kara’s due date was approaching, so it made sense and he had already been prepping prior. But once the contractions began to happen, there was no way that he was leaving his best friend’s side. They were practically attached at the hip. Then it happened. Kara’s water broke and never before in his life did he move faster than he did that day. “Excuse me. Sorry, hello. My friend is having my baby. Like right now. I’ve already phoned our doctor. He’s expecting us. So can we please get a wheelchair."