Chapter: The Birth – Welcome Our Little King
The mansion had turned into an emergency HQ. Jay clutched her bump, moaning softly, each contraction sharper than the last. Keifer hovered beside her, dark eyes smoldering, hands possessively holding hers.
"Jay…you're doing so well," he murmured, brushing a damp strand of hair from her face. "Soon…our little boy…our King…"
Jay groaned, eyes wide. "Keifer…stop…stop calling him that!"
"King?" he teased, pressing a kiss to her temple. "Yes. He is our little king."
Section E had descended on the mansion like a hurricane:
Grace bounced with Baby Grasel in her arms, squealing. "He's almost here! Jay! Push! You're glowing!"
Eman hovered with water and snacks, muttering, "Eat, hydrate, breathe…Keifer, back off for two seconds."
Ci-n dramatically fanned herself. "I can't…this is too much…so emotional…"
David and Yuri whispered frantic commentary from the corner, while Felix, Kit, Mayo, Rakki, Mica, and Densel hovered nervously.
Aries and Angelo paced, protective as ever, muttering, "Keep her safe, Keifer. She's ours too."
Hours passed. Jay's contractions peaked, her emotions overflowing, cheeks flushed, hair damp with sweat. Keifer never left her side, brushing kisses along her temple, jawline, and hands.
"Keifer…my legs…everything hurts…" Jay whimpered.
"I know…my gorgeous wife," he whispered darkly, brushing his hand along her side. "And I'll take care of all of it…afterwards."
Finally, a loud cry pierced the room. The baby was here. Everyone cheered, some fainted, some cried. Keifer took Jay's hand and kissed her forehead repeatedly.
"You did it…we did it…meet our little King," he murmured.
Grace squealed, bouncing Baby Grasel. "He's perfect! Look at him!"
Jay, exhausted but smiling, leaned against Keifer. "His name…" she whispered.
Keifer smirked, brushing hair from her face. " Watson. Our little king. Mine. Yours. Ours."
Jay laughed softly, tears slipping down her cheeks. "Keifer…he's perfect. He really is our little king."
The mansion was chaos incarnate: Section E fussing, laughing, crying, Baby Grasel giggling, Keifer possessive but tender, and Jay exhausted, emotional, but completely happy.
That night, after everyone had calmed down and left the mansion except for their little family, Keifer pulled Jay close.
"Jay…" he murmured, dark eyes smoldering, brushing a kiss along her temple. "Now that we're alone…I can't wait to show you just how much I love you…both of you."
Jay blushed, heart racing, and whispered back, "Keifer…don't…stop teasing me now."
He smirked. "Never. Especially now."
And in that quiet mansion, Jay, Keifer, and their little King Watson finally rested—chaos temporarily paused, but love, spice, and madness only just beginning.
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