"Any day now," Mark sighs, waddling around the house and finishing his cleaning for the day since he can't really go into the shop right now. His assistant Lisa went ahead and took over for him since he was close to his due date, but as that date passes he still doesn't have a baby girl out of his belly.

"Still no baby?" Seokjin asks, bringing his own baby boy in the home and closing the door.

Mark pouts, sitting on the couch, "No, not yet," he smiles and makes grabby hands for the car seat as Seokjin sets it down right in front of him, "Hi baby boy, you're getting so big already! And you're looking more and more like your daddy the older you get."

"I love it," Seokjin smiles, "When you finally have this baby, we should all get together and just get a photo of all of our babies."

"'We' as in?"

"Me, you, Kihyun, and my brother Seonghwa. He had his baby last week, an absolute cutie. He had a ton of hair when he was born and Seonghwa says his hair is hard to keep brushed down. When it dries, it frizzes everywhere and sticks straight up in the air," He giggles.

"Sounds like a plan," Mark smiles, "my cesarean is tomorrow so hopefully we'll have a baby in our arms by then."

The door opens and Jackson enters with Mayleen's pink backpack on his shoulder and Mayleen passed out in his other arm. He smiles, nudging towards her room with his head, "I'm going to put her down for a nap, that way she won't be a booger for mom."

"Thank you!" Mark whispers, blowing him a kiss, turning back to Seokjin, "I'm dreading the hour drive to his parent's house tonight."

"Oh is she staying with his parents?" Seokjin asks, rocking the car seat with his foot. Jaejoong suckles on his pacifier, his little eyebrows furrow as he sleeps.

Mark giggles, "He looks so much like Namjoon. He even has the two dimples."

"The only thing I think he got from me was his hair," Seokjin giggles, "The girls look like good mixes between us, one-moment Jiwoo will look like me but then she'll look like Namjoon the next. And same with Jisoo. I think it's the dimples since all three kids have Namjoon's dimples, but there is no doubt Jaejoong is Namjoon's son."

Mark smiles, scooting the edge of the couch to get Jaejoong out of the car seat, but Seokjin stops him and does it for him instead, cradling the one and a half month's head as he handed him to Mark. Mark gasps, holding the baby right above his belly and stroking Jaejoong's cheek, "Hi pretty baby, or should I say handsome since you're a little man~"

Seokjin giggles, seeing Jaejoong's dimples appear as he spits his pacifier out of his mouth, his eyebrows furrow and he whines. His tiny hands ball into fists and they curl by his face as he works himself into a cry. Mark shushes him, "Oh pretty boy, is my baby kicking you and disrupting your sleep?"

"No, it's actually time for him to eat," Seokjin chuckles, taking his baby back and kissing his chubby cheek, grabbing his blanket to shield himself as he lifts his shirt and feeds his son.

Mark huffs, straightening up and holding his belly, "Sorry, baby girl here is kicking like crazy like she's ready to get here."

"Why exactly are you getting a cesarean again?"

"Jackson had convinced the doctor that since I had a rough pregnancy with Mayleen and a rough delivery that it would be best to have one with this baby. I mean, I did tear on a vein and they thought I would bleed out, but I'm fine. This pregnancy wasn't as bad as my first."

Seokjin rolls his eyes, "Plus, not to mention that you had an infection from the stitches before you even left the hospital so you had to stay for a whole week."

"That's what I'm going to have to do with this one since I'm having her via cesarean," Mark sighs, rubbing his belly, "Oh well. We'll have a baby soon so I'm ready for it."

~•~

"Why do I have to stay at Nannies and PopPop's for a week?" Mayleen asks from the back of the car, her feet swinging back and forth as she looks out the window.

"Because daddy and I have to get baby sissy out of my belly," Mark explains, "Only the doctor's can take baby sissy out of my belly."

"How do they take the baby out?" Mayleen asks, "Do you puke it up?"

Mark and Jackson laugh, loving how random and silly their oldest daughter is. Mark, once he has wiped his eyes dry and is able to breathe again from laughing so hard, looks back at her and smiles, "No, the baby is too big for me to puke up. They have this special key that they put in mommy's belly button and when they turn the key it unlocks mommy's belly and then they remove baby sissy."

She nods, humming, "Seems fair, you did eat the baby so now it's time to take the baby out."

Mark laughs, turning to face the front again while Mayleen pipes back up, "Why don't you just poop it out? Or is Sissy too big to poop out?"

Jackson snorts, covering his mouth to stop the giggles threatening to escape but Mark looks back at her, "Baby sissy is too big to poop out sweetie. The doctors just use the key to remove her from my belly."

~•~

The next day, they had to be at the hospital really early and had to get Mark ready for the cesarean. First things first, of course, he was changed into a hospital gown and all kinds of wires were hooked up to him for IV, monitoring the baby's heart and his heart, as well as his blood pressure. Once he had signed for the approval of anesthesia, he is taken to a room with Jackson, but Jackson was told to scrub his arms and hands really good and to wear a full body suit, hair net, and face mask.

It was all a blur as Mark was wheeled into the room and they put the curtain up to block his view of the surgery. Once Jackson enters the room, they begin. Mark squeezes his hand, looking up at the ceiling and from the anesthesia he can see figures and shapes on the ceiling and he can't help but giggle. Jackson looks up at the plain white ceiling, not sure what Mark's laughing at but it's hilarious to see this.

The doctor peeks back at Mark, "You're going to feel a lot of tugging and pressure okay Mark?"

Mark nods, the oxygen mask in his nose tickled and he wished he could rip it out. He does feel an intense amount of pressure and some tugging until finally, he hears a cheer and then a baby crying. Jackson peeks over the curtain and gasps, his eyes water as he looks back at Mark, "She's so perfect baby."

"Here's your baby girl Mark," the doctor reveals the baby's face over the curtain and Mark couldn't help but smile with his eyes tearing up.

"Hi baby girl~" He coos, watching as she's taken to the warmer and he looks at Jackson, "Go with her."

He nods, taking his phone and taking many pictures of their baby girl. She was a tiny thing, but she looks like her sister. Once she is cleaned up and Mark is as well, they are taken back to his recovery room where Mark immediately passes out from the anesthesia. When he wakes up, Jackson is sitting in the dad chair holding their baby girl. He notices Mark's awake and smiles, "You did good babe, she's gorgeous."

Mark holds his arms open, "I wanna see her."

Jackson chuckles, standing carefully and bringing the tiny baby over to Mark, laying her gently in his arms and Mark only makes a noise of surprise, "Holy cow, you're so tiny," Mark coos at her, "I forgot how tiny you were going to be."

He looks over her sleeping face, her pacifier in her mouth wiggles as she sleeps. Mark smiles, "She looks like Mayleen."

"That's what I thought too," Jackson smiles, "Although, she does have my nose and my chin."

"I agree," Mark smiles, "She's perfect."

"We make really cute kids," Jackson laughs, leaning in and giving Mark a quick kiss.

When Mark pulls away he nods, "That we do."

~•~

Baby Markson is here!!! We officially have five chapters left of this book guys! I'm sad but excited because then I can post my new book!! I already told a few people, but don't worry I'll do a reveal here soon.

Also, the video up top if you all haven't seen this or heard the song, listen to it. I have been listening to this song NONSTOP the past few days.