*** All persons depicted in sexual activity are over 18 ***
Mid July
Year 4 of Us
Thursday
I walked into the bedroom and smiled. All three of my loves were asleep, with Mir on her back, Lacey snuggled on her right and Cathy on her left. There was just enough room for me on the bed if I settled in and spooned Lacey.
I started to take my glasses off when Mir's eyes opened. She looked around, slightly startled, as she tried to sit up.
"What's the matter, Mir?"
"I have to pee!"
"Already?" Lacey woke and shifted towards the edge of the bed. "I'll move, love!"
When she had to pee, Mir could move surprisingly fast, despite being near term with twins. Lacey and I helped her, then she went to the bathroom.
"Why were you out of bed, Wyatt?"
I shrugged. "I thought I heard Jean, so I got up and looked in on her. She's fine, so I made a check on the twins."
"And?"
"Oh," I smiled at her. "They're fine, too."
She bopped my upper arm. "You!" Then she smiled at me. "The dogs?"
"Tails wagged at me, then they laid their heads down."
Lacey giggled, then leaned her head on my upper arm. We sat there for a few minutes, then I straightened up. "She's taking a long time in there."
"Yeah."
I got up and went to the bathroom doorway. "Mir? Honey? Are you okay?"
"I think that it's time!" I looked in and she was sitting on the toilet, gasping. "My water has broken!"
I stepped back, looking at Lacey. "It's time!"
Lacey shook Cathy awake, and they both began moving, knowing their tasks.
I moved into the bathroom, Mir looking up at me. "Don't give me that look, Red. Until Lacey gets in here, you're stuck with me. Have you had a contraction?" She shook her head. "Okay." I knelt in front of her, taking her hands in mine. I listened as more fluid splashed into the toilet.
"Your knees?"
"They're fine." I leaned in and kissed her quickly. "The routines are in process."
"Willi?"
"Cathy's getting her and the girls."
Mir snickered. "Thank God, they came in this Sunday."
"Yeah. That was good timing on your part."
"My part?" She smiled, and that made me smile. Her breathing was easier, and she leaned back on the toilet.
Lacey came in and put her hand on my shoulder. "Any contractions, Mir?" After a head shake, I was told to go ahead and get dressed. "I'll stay here with her." After I stood, Lacey gave me a quick kiss. As I turned to look, she was pushing hair from Mir's face.
Roni, Tina, and Mir's sister Willi were standing in the bedroom. "How is she?" Roni asked.
"About as well as expected," I said, bending down to grab my shoes and socks. I changed shorts quickly, because I needed the pockets of my cargo shorts. "So, I guess that Willi is going with us? Cathy's staying because of Jean."
Tina nodded after looking at the other two. "Yeah, we'll be here until Lacey calls. I expect that Duncan will be scared."
As I stood up, I smiled at her. "With you two and Cathy here, he'll be fine. I reckon Sam will be excited when she finds out that the babies are on the way."
Mir made her way out of the bathroom, with Lacey holding one arm and Willi holding the other. We got her down the stairs, and I scooted into the garage to pull the car to the front door. We helped Mir into the back seat, with Lacey beside her.
"I reckon you've got shotgun, Willi." She nodded before getting in.
As I pulled away from the house, I heard a groan from the back. "Contraction?"
"Yes," answered Lacey. "First one. Zero forty-five."
"Got it."
Willi looked at me. "Keeping the times straight?"
"Yep."
"Cathy says that Labor and Delivery have been alerted and warned that Mir is a redhead."
I just nodded and kept driving.
"What's her hair color have to do with it?" Willi asked after several minutes.
"Sometimes," Mir answered, breathing heavily, "redheads need blood during birth, as well as having issues with some of the anesthetics."
"Oh!" Willi's blue eyes were wide. "Is she going to be alright?" she leaned close to ask softly.
"I'm going to be fine!" Mir snapped.
"Easy, Red. She's just worried."
"I'm sorry, Daddy."
Willi looked at me, then turned to look at her sister. "What the...?"
"Don't worry about, Willi," I reassured her.
"I'll explain after we get these babies home," Mir promised her sister.
"Okay," was her response as we pulled into the parking lot, then stopped right outside Labor and Delivery's door.
Two nurses and an orderly came out as we stopped. With all of us working, Mir was helped out of the car and was placed in a wheelchair. Just as she made contact, she grimaced and groaned.
"Contraction number two," announced Lacey, so one of the nurses wrote that down after checking her watch.
"When was the first one?" she asked.
"Zero forty-five," I replied. When everyone looked at me, I just shrugged. "Ex-military."
The first nurse just nodded as the second opened the door. The orderly carefully pushed Mir through the door as I followed them in.
"Wyatt?"
"Right behind you, Mir." I saw her shoulders droop. Once inside, I moved up and rested a hand on her shoulder.
"I'm so glad you're here," she said as she patted my hand.
"Me, too." I looked over my shoulder and Lacey gave me a huge smile.
"I'm glad you here, too!" she said, and Mir chuckled.
As they wheeled Mir into a delivery room, I realized that Willi was standing back, beyond Lacey.
"C'mon, Willi. Don't stand out there!" She flashed me a nervous smile, then followed us into the room. We stood off to the side as the medical personnel helped Mir onto the bed. While one nurse got several devices attached to Mir, the other was asking us questions and filling out some forms.
I asked, "You have blood ready, just in case?"
She looked at me and nodded. "Yes, sir. Hopefully, it won't be needed, but we're ready."
Shortly afterwards, Mir was on the bed, looking bedraggled. "I look horrible, don't I?"