8 months and 2 weeks, the doctor said our baby could come at time now. I was nervous to say the least, Mort tried his best to stay calm and keep me clam as well. We practiced the route to the hospital countless times, had everything ready and set up, the crib was up and placed in our room next to Mort's side of the bed. Now all we had to do was wait for when baby was ready.........

"Mort....pst...baby.....I can't sleep." I whispered to his as I wrapped his hair around my index finger. 

"Are you alright love?" He asked in a concerned voice. 

"Yes, I just can't sleep, baby is kicking a lot." He placed his hand on my tummy. 

"You are kicking a lot aren't you little one? Well, let's go down stairs and see if we can get you and mommy some rest." Mort picked me up and cared me down stairs. 

"How about some warm milk?" 

"That sounds good babe, but you'll need to put me down first."

"....Oh right...sorry.." Mort said as he gently laid me down on the couch. He got us some warm milk and sat down next me.

"This should help you two get to sleep." 

"Thanks sweetheart."

After we finished our warm drinks Mort cradled me in his arms as we began to cuddle. I started to fall back asleep, Mort gently rocked me as he laid his hand on my tummy, I rested my head on his warm chest, everything was perfect. And that's when our baby decided to make her grand entrance into the world. I felt a trickle of fluids run down my leg, Mort felt it to. 

"(y/n)........is this what I think it is?" Mort looked at me with an egger face. I began to feel an intense pain shoot through me. 

"Yes....oh gosh......Mort.....I think....its time.....now!" He picked me up and cared me to the car, strapped me in and speed like lightning tp the hospital. Mort already had bags packed for us in the car and everything, I swear at some points we weren't even touching the ground. Mort was excited and pretty panicked. And it 5 minutes flat we arrived at the hospital. We skidded to a halt as Mort got out and picked me up and cared me inside. Now we had arranged for me to be in water while I was in labor and give birth in a bed, I had also requested to be naked which Mort had no problem with. The only thing that he insisted on was that there only be female doctors and nurses, (he's a pretty protective guy). 

Mort helped me get undressed and gently sat me down the warm pool, he later joined me as I sat between his legs and rested my head on his chest. 

"How are feeling baby girl?" 

"It hurts Mort......I just want the baby." 

"I know princess, I know the baby will be here soon don't worry." Mort cooed. The labor was less intense in the warm water and made me feel much better, especially having Mort close. The labor was all but over in about 4 hours. After which I was moved into a large hospital bed, still naked, Mort had a blanket  he brought from home cover my breasts and tummy. 

"IT REALLY HURTS!!!! UGHHHHH!!!!!" I shouted at poor Mort who was doing his best, I held a tight grip on his hand and he and the nurses encouraged me to push. 

"Your doing great baby girl, just keep pushing, you can do it." Mort was on the verge of tears as he watched the monitor looking at the baby.  

"IT HURTS IT HURTS!!!! AHHHHH!!!!" 

"Just a few more times Mrs. Rainey." 

Just as the nurse said, after a few more agonizing pushes I fell back on the bed exhausted, I then started to hear the cries of our baby. 

"............Mort? Is our baby ok?" I asked in a tired voice as I looked up at him. 

"Our baby is just fine, and she's beautiful just like you." He said as he bents down placed a kiss on my four head. 

"Here she is, congratulations Mr. and Mrs. Rainey." The Doctor said as she handed me our little girl wrapped in a white blanket with a hat on her little head. She was so very small, her skin was a rather darkish pink, her hands balled up in little fists, her eyes still shut. She was beyond precious. Mort knelt down beside me and gently stroked the baby's little pink head. He was in complete awe at our little one before him. 

"Oh (y/n)......she's so cute....so tiny...look at those little finger....that little nose...."  Mort fawned over our baby. "What are we going to name her sweetheart?" 

"Well...I've always liked the name Delilah."

"Delilah it is, Delilah (y/m/n) Rainey. Perfect." 

"Would you like to hold her Mort? Here." I gave Delilah over to Mort, he gently took her in his arms and swayed back and forth with her. He couldn't believe it, he was a father, this was his little baby girl. Mort watched as she started to move her little pink fingers. "Hi there little cutie, mommy and daddy love you so much, our little one." 

After Mort and I placed a few light kisses to her little head he placed her in a little baby bed the hospital provided. We then got cuddled up as best we could and started to fall asleep. 

"You have made be the happiest man on earth (y/n). I love you." Mort whispered. 

"You helped out to ya know, and I love you two goodnight my sexy man." I said as I gave him a peck on the lips. 

"Goodnight my sexy girl."