~Y/N POV~

Namjoon and I were at his parents house for dinner and my dad was here too. His mom wanted to have a little party since I'm two days over due and I've been dying to get this little guy out already. I'm so big that I struggle even to walk sometimes. Namjoon thinks it's funny as he makes fun of my little waddle I do as I walk but he's there beside me either way helping me along the way.

All day has his mom been having me either jumping up and down getting active or even to try spicy food or pineapple. I read somewhere that sometimes that helps.

So it's not like we've gone through the whole day doing nothing here, but that didn't mean that Namjoon and our dads had to stay out of it. They joined in with our activities and eating spicy food. Namjoons dad hates spicy food so he wasn't very pleased with what his wife made him eat.

It was very amusing but so far there was nothing up until we finally gave up and just decided to relax in the dining room with non spicy food this time.

While everyone was talking about names and such I was in my own little world of discomfort. Every now and then I would get these twinges in my lower abdomen. I haven't said anything yet but I think Namjoon is catching on since he keeps glancing at me and he gently took my hand from under the table.

"Y/n are you okay?" Namjoon

I pressed my lips together and nodded. However he didn't look convinced but didn't question me any further about it. Honestly I am worried this could be the start of things. As much as I want this little guy to finally come out I'm scared to what will happen even if my doctor had assured me that everything will be okay, but we'll see you never know.

"I'm telling you now. It's a good idea to have a name for the baby before he's born. Namjoon it took your father and I three days to come up with your name." Mrs Kim

Namjoon rolls his eyes at his mothers comment, smiling at her from across the table.

"Mom I've already told you. Y/n and I have already decided on a name for him and you'll find out when he's born. This discussion is really pointless." Namjoon

He chuckles, picking up his glass of water to take a drink while I get another twinge that was more painful than the last.

"I know, I know but can we get a hint?" Mrs Kim

She wiggles her brows at him and Namjoon laughs while I try to laugh but couldn't quite get it out at the moment. My dad and Mr Kim were busy talking about their businesses which was nothing really new because even if I'm not working at the restaurant right now. Either my dad or Jin keeps me up to date with everything and I mean everything especially Jin. The amount of times he calls me to tell me Jungkook and Taehyung are messing around either in the kitchen or somewhere else is unbelievable. So I already feel like a mother who scolds their kids on the phone for being badly behaved which Jin only comments back to say it's good practise.

"No mom were giving no hints." Namjoon

Now that the twinge went away I took the opportunity to excuse myself and go to the bathroom. Namjoon of course still looked at me concerned but I just told him I'm fine and at the moment I was.

I walked out the dining room and down the hall to the downstairs bathroom. Of course I needed a pee since being heavily pregnant made me want to pee almost every five minutes if that.

After I finished my business and washed my hands another twinge came on and this one took me by full blown surprise to the point I had to sit down on the closed toilet seat. I stayed there for what felt like forever and once it faded I stood up from the toilet but just for someone to knock on the bathroom door.

"Y/n are you okay in there? You've been in there a while." Namjoon

"I-I'm fine."

I tried to sound convincing but I failed miserably with my stutter and his sigh on the other side of the door was clear indication that he didn't believe me.

"Y/n open the door please?" Namjoon

I opened the door like he asked but he quickly stepped inside just to shut the door again closing the both of us inside.

"What are you doing? I'm fine we can go now."

I tried to round passed him but he blocked me with a stern look and hands on his hips.

"Not yet. I think your going into labour and your not telling me." Namjoon

I shook my head but under his intense stare I admitted defeat and sighed heavily just to sit back down on the toilet seat.

"Fine. Maybe...I think so."

His eyes widen with a shape gasp of air came from him and he dropped to his knees in front of me with both of his hands on my knees.

"Y/n! Why didn't you just say something in the first place? I mean we've been trying something all day. We even ate that spicy food." Namjoon

I giggled a little but my uncomfortable self didn't allow me to.

"I know it's just.....I don't know if it's suppose to start off like this. It could be braxton hicks like last time."

Just two weeks ago I had the similar pains but only to be told they were braxton hicks by my doctor.

"Well are they stronger each time or remain the same?" Namjoon

He asks scratching the top of his head looking down at my rounded belly that I soothingly rub now out of habit really.

"I guess you could say they get worse each time it happens."

He gasps again and stands up, panic written all over his face, taking my hand in his but I remained seated just watching him already panic and nothing has really happened.

"What?! Y/n you know what this means?! You're in labour! Oh shit! I need to get my mom." Namjoon

He lets go of my hand to throw open the bathroom door and step into the hallway just to shout at the top of his lungs.

"MOM!! MOM, COME HERE!!!" Namjoon

I only laughed at him and stood up with the support of the bathroom sink to push myself up to my feet. Namjoon glances at me but rushes back over to take my hand and allow me to use him for support since I was already feeling weak.

Another twinge came, tense my muscles of my lower abdomen. I clutched only Namjoon who only froze realising what was happening but stayed close to my side.

"Joonie what's going on? Is y/n ok-" Mrs Kim

She stops when she comes to the bathroom door to see the position Namjoon and I were in and the pain all over my face. Her eyes widen but before he ecould even step foot in the bathroom I felt a gush of something flow down my grey sweat pants. The wet mark travel down my leg making it look like I owed myself.

The three of us looked down to my legs seeing a wet puddle form at my feet.

"Fuck." Namjoon

Mrs Kim then squeals excitedly and claps her hands jumping up and down.

"Finally! He's coming! The baby is coming." Mrs Kim

I couldn't take my eyes off the puddle at my feet. My water just broke and now we're about to have a baby. I'm so scared.