"So, Jim is still in Philly, and I am very, very pregnant." I chuckled, resting my hands against my nine-month pregnant stomach.

"Part of me hoped that he'd be back sooner, to help me with Cece, and all that, but at the same time, he's doing this to give her and Philip a good life." I smiled, it faltering as I looked down.

"I just wish he was here. To feel his son kick and to see his daughter waddling through the house. But he'll be back soon. He promised." I nodded, a tear leaving my eye before I quickly wiped it away.

Jim's P.O.V

"So, my son is due in a week, Y/N is nine months pregnant and looking after our two-year-old daughter by herself, and I'm two hours away in Philly." Jim nodded, looking into the camera. He sighed and looked down.

"It's been tough, I won't lie. I've missed a lot of Philip's kicks, I've missed Cece calling me daddy, I've missed lying in bed with Y/N in the morning-." He stopped talking as he looked down, tears pricking his eyes. He cleared his throat and looked back up.

"I miss my family." He nodded, a tear rolling down his face.

Y/N's P.O.V

I sat at my desk, doing random drawings on my paper. I sighed as I stood up and waddled to Pam's reception desk, holding my bump. She looked at me.

"Hey, Y/N, how you feeling?" she asked.

"Fat." I chuckled, making her laugh as I grabbed a jelly bean.

"What does Cece think about getting a little brother?" she asked.

"She can't wait, she's been looking after her dolls in preparation-." My eyes widened as suddenly, water trickled down my legs. Pam's eyes widened.

"Oh my god, was that your water?" she gulped.

"I can't be, I'm not due for another week-ow." I winced as I got a contraction and I gripped my bump.

"Oh, my god, Y/N is in labour!" Pam shouted, making everyone gasp and look at me.

"Y/N, you need to get to the hospital." Oscar spoke.

"Pam, call Jim, tell him he needs to get here now." I gulped, holding my bump.

"Of course, yes." She nodded before grabbing the phone.

"Can someone drive me to the hospital please?" I choked, squeezing my eyes shut as another contraction hit.

"It's okay, I'll call an ambulance." Kevin nodded.

"No, ambulances are for emergencies only, you call an ambulance, I call the cops." Dwight nodded.

"I've called Jim, it's okay, I can drive you." Pam spoke as she grabbed her purse as well as mine.

"We need to go, now." I nodded.

"Good luck Y/N." Oscar smiled.

"Yeah, good luck!" Andy shouted from the door of the kitchen.

"Thanks guys." I forced a smile as I clutched my bump and held onto Pam.

"Let's go have a baby." Pam smiled at me as she walked me out, making me laugh and nod.

Jim's P.O.V

Jim sighed as he sat at his desk, staring at the sheets in front of him. Suddenly, his phone started to ring, showing the office's reception number. He sighed as he picked it up.

"Pam, can I call you back, I'm kinda swamped-."

"Y/N's in labour." Jim' eyes widened.

"What?" he scoffed as he shot up.

"Y/N's water just broke, and I'm about to take her to the hospital." She spoke.

"Oh my god, okay, tell her that I'm leaving now and that I'll be there as soon as I can be." He nodded as he threw on his jacket and grabbed his bag.

"Hurry, Jim, contractions are already seven minutes apart." She admitted. Jim's eyes widened.

"Okay, I'm on my way. Oh, one more thing, Pam." He spoke.

"Yeah?" she asked. Jim sighed.

"Tell her that I love her." He choked.

"I will, Jim. See you soon." She responded. He nodded before hanging up and rushing to the conference room.

"Guys, I need to go, my wife is in labour." He spoke. Their eyes widened.

"Oh my god, go, go now, good luck." His friend smiled.

"Thanks." Jim returned before sprinting out of the building.

"So, I'm on my way to Scranton, and currently driving at 80 miles per hour in a 60 zone because Y/N is in labour and Pam is giving me updates, and the last thing I heard was that contractions were two minutes apart, and that was half an hour ago." He nodded, tears pricking his eyes.

"God, I hope I haven't missed it. I'll never forgive myself if I've missed it." He choked. He gulped and wiped his eyes as his phone started to ring in the holder. He pressed the green button.

"Talk to me, Pam." He gulped.

"She's eight centimetres dilated and she's reached the point where she can't talk through contractions. Drive faster." She spoke, making him groan.

"I can't, I'm already going 80-." He was cut off by a scream on Pam's end. His eyes widened.

"Is that Y/N? Is she okay?" he gulped.

"She's doing okay, she's in pain but she's alright. She's asking, how close are you?" she asked. Jim's eyes widened as he passed the "Welcome to Scranton" sign.

"I'm in Scranton! Yes! I'm here!" he cheered, his smile widening.

Jim ran into the hospital and up to the reception desk.

"Hi, I'm Mr Halpert, my wife is in labour and checked in here about two hours ago." He gulped.

"Yes, she's in room three, just down the hall." The receptionist smiled.

"Thank you." He panted before running down the hall.

Y/N's P.O.V

"Where the hell is Jim?" I groaned as I lay in the bed.

"He's close, he's really close, just hold on, honey." My mom reassured. I screamed again as another contraction hit.

"You've got this, Y/N, come on." Pam encouraged.

"I don't have this, I need Jim, I can't do this without Jim." I cried.

"No, honey, you've got this, you're doing so well." Mom spoke.

"I need him, he's my baby's dad, he needs to be here, I need Jim." I cried.

"It's lucky that I'm here then." I looked up and more tears spilled over as he stood at the door, holding his coat.

"Jim." I choked.

"I'm here, I'm here, you're okay." He nodded, rushing to my side and gently kissing my head.

"I can't do it, it hurts so much, I can't do it." I cried.

"Hey, look at me." He spoke gently, cupping my face. I choked and looked at him.

"You're doing amazing. You're doing so, so well, I can't tell you how proud I am of you." He smiled, gently stroking my hair. I returned his smile.

"Now, our son is nearly here. Our little boy is nearly here, but first you've got to push a bit more and help get him the rest of the way. Can you do that for me, babe?" he asked gently. I gulped and nodded, making him smile.

"Good. Now let's have a baby." He smiled, gently kissing my head and taking my hand.

Jim's P.O.V

Jim stood outside of Y/N's hospital room. He looked into the camera as a tear rolled down his face.

"Philip Duncan Halpert is eight pounds three ounces and twenty centimetres long, he's perfect in every way, and mother and son are doing well. They're doing so well." He laughed, tears running down his face. He looked into the room, at Y/N holding Philip in her arms and Cece sat on Y/N's mom's lap.

"That, in there, is my family. And I never wanna leave them again." He nodded, tears streaming down his face.

Y/N's P.O.V

I lay in bed with Cece asleep on my lap and Philip asleep in Jim's arms. I looked at Jim and smiled at the sight of my husband and my son together at last.

"He looks like you." I spoke, making Jim look at me and smile.

"You think?" he chuckled, making me nod and smile. His smile dropped slightly as he looked down at Philip.

"I need to make a call." He nodded as he stood up and gently placed Philip in the plastic hospital cot. My smile dipped.

"Now?" I gulped as he gently took Cece from me and put her in the chair in the corner of the room, making her curl into herself as she slept.

"Yeah. It'll only take two seconds." Jim nodded, giving me a small smile before kissing my head and stepping outside.

Jim's P.O.V

Jim gulped as he left Y/N's maternity suite and dug his phone out of his pocket before dialling the number and putting the phone to his ear.

"Hello?" his business partner picked up.

"Hey dude, it's me." He nodded.

"Oh, hey Jim! How's your wife doing? She had the baby?" he asked.

"Yes, she had the baby an hour after I got here so I didn't miss it, which is incredible. It's a boy." He smiled.

"Congrats, Jim, that's huge, we're really happy for you here." He spoke. Jim smiled before it dipped and he looked down.

"I'm not coming back to Philly." Jim admitted.

"What? Why not?" his friend scoffed. Jim sighed and looked timidly at the camera, knowing everything was about to come out.

"My wife has just had our son. I'm missing all of the precious moments with my daughter. I'm missing all the precious moments with my wife, I don't want to do that with my son. I cannot thank you enough for this opportunity, but if becoming a part of this business means that I miss out on moments with my family that I'll never have again, I don't want to be a part of it. I'm sorry, dude, but I can't do that to my kids. I can't do that to Y/N." he nodded. He heard a sigh.

"Okay. Well, I'm not a family man so I can't say I understand your decision, but I accept and respect it. Best of luck, Jim, spend some quality time with your wife and kids." He spoke.

"Thanks man. Good luck with the company. Goodbye." He replied before hanging up. He took a deep breath and clutched his phone, suddenly wondering if he'd made the right choice. He looked into Y/N's room and a small smile spread across his lips as he saw Y/N asleep in the hospital bed, Cece asleep in the chair and Philip asleep in the hospital crib. He smiled to himself and looked at the camera as tears pricked his eyes.

"That in there? That's my family." He smiled before walking back into the hospital room.

Y/N's P.O.V

I opened my eyes as Jim walked back in.

"Hey." Jim smiled, his voice quiet as he walked back in.

"Hey." I chuckled, rubbing my eyes.

"You sleepy?" he asked, walking to the chair and gently stroking a finger against Cece's cheek before putting her pacifier into her mouth.

"Considering I've just had a baby, yeah." I smiled, making him chuckle and return the smile as he looked down at Philip and gently stroked his cheek too. He looked at me.

"I need to talk to you." Jim nodded as he sat down next to me on my bed. I sighed.

"Hit me with it. When do you have to go back to Philly?" I sighed. He looked at me.

"I'm not going back." He admitted. My eyes widened and I sat up in bed.

"What?" I choked.

"Because of being in Philly, I nearly missed the birth of our son. I don't want to miss his first smile, or his first time crawling. I'm missing all of Cece's drawing, all of her learning curves, I haven't heard her call me daddy yet. I don't want to miss her starting school, or her first piece of math homework that neither of us can do because somehow, they've changed math." He chucked and shook his head, making me smile.

"Not to mention I miss being able to kiss you every day, and fall asleep at night with you in my arms. I don't want to miss our two-year wedding anniversary, or our first fight over who gets up for Philip, or even everyday things like one of us getting sick and the other looking after them. I'm missing all of that stuff because of Philly. Moments I'll never get back. Philly isn't worth that to me." He nodded, tears leaving his eyes. I choked and smiled before hugging him tightly.

"I love you. So much." I nodded, clutching onto him.

"I love you too. Nothing in the world is worth losing you and the kids. Nothing is worth losing you." He returned. I pulled away from him but took his face before pressing our lips together. Jim smiled into it as he returned it.

"I think we should get some sleep. It's been a long day." Jim spoke as he broke the kiss.

"Good idea." I nodded. He returned it before getting up and gently picking Cece up from the seat in the corner.

"What you doing, daddy?" she mumbled, rubbing her eye tiredly.

"You're gonna sleep with mommy and daddy tonight." He spoke softly, gently kissing her head as he carried her over to the bed.

"Come to mommy." I smiled at her, reaching out my arms. Jim handed her to me and I gently laid her down next to me as Jim climbed in next to us.

"Goodnight. I love you both." He mumbled, putting an arm over my waist and resting his chin against Cece's head.

"I love you both too." I yawned before closing my eyes.