Wazzup My Little Phabies!

I've been pretty chill for the past couple days, tbh. Nothing bad happened, until my stupid little brother spilled hot chocolate on my computer. Gr8 job, dude. -_- (He owes me a computer, and some candy now.)

Well, this is Mpreg One Shot #3 so far. Reviews are welcome, as always!

This one was made by: TheAmazingShipsAreNotOnFire! XOXO Thanks for the review!

GET ON WITH THE SHOW!

"Are you sure you're ok? Is the baby ok?" Dan asked, his hand on top of Phil's. Phil smiled at his boyfriend's loving worry for him and their soon-to-be, baby girl.

"I'm alright, Dan. And baby is alright as well." Phil reassured Dan, while he moved his hand around his stomach, feeling the small body within.

The reason that Dan was so worried, was because of how far along Phil was in his pregnancy. He was worried that Phil could give birth at any time, and he wouldn't be ready. And, to be honest, Phil was worried as well.

Louise crept up from behind the couch the two were sitting on, and clobbered Dan. "I'm soooo excited for you guys!" She exclaimed, as Dan let out a laugh.

"Thanks for inviting us to the party Louise! And, thanks, for the congrats. Most people passing by on the street just give us dirty looks." Phil nodded in agreement. Loise just rolled her eyes. "Really?! People don't congratulate you?!" She placed a hand on her chest. "I'm so offended! Those dirty little-"

Phil gasped, as the baby kicked. Dan immediately shot up, and stood in front of Phil. "Anything?" He said, worried tones in his voice. Phil smiled, and shook his head. "Nope. Just a little kick."Dan's expression softened.

An hour later...

"I'm not feeling anything, Dan. I don't think that baby is ready to be born yet. Maybe in a couple more days, babe." Phil whispered to Dan, while they were eating. Zoella came over, and put her head onto Phil's stomach, listening. "When's she due?"

"In about a week. So that's...July 7th" Phil answered, smiling at his stomach. Dan sighed, and leaned on Phil's shoulder. Zoella smiled, and walked off to join Alfie.

Not long later...

The pains kept coming and coming, waving over Phil's abdomen. They felt like normal pains at first, then he sprung up, and ran to the bathroom.

He leaned against the cupboard doors. "Not here, sweetheart. Not-" A sharper pain hit. Phil whined, trying to stop his hips from hurting so bad. A wet puddle started to form around him. Oh god. Here comes the-

A screech came from his mouth. Dan burst open the door of the bathroom. "I told you it was today!" Dan quickly closed the door of the bathroom.

"D-d-Dan? I'm...scared." Phil shuddered, his face covered in sweat.

Dan kissed Phil's lips, lightly. "You'll be fine, and so will our baby. Don't worry." Dan looked around, and grabbed a towel. He put it under Phil's head, making it like a pillow.

Dan took one of Phil's hands. "Okay, Phil. On the count of three, I need you to push. Squeeze my hand when it hurts, alright?"

Phil nodded.

"One..."

"...Two..."

"...Three!"

Dan helped to get the baby out. He saw the top of her head, and one arm. "C'mon! One more time!"

"One..."

"Two..."

"Three!"

Phil screamed, and when he did, Dan sighed with relief. "You...did it...Oh, Phil...You did it..." Dan picked up his newborn baby girl.

2 hours later...

"CONGRATULATIONS! OH MY GOD! I'M AN AUNTIE!" Louise shouted, looking down at the newborn baby, resting in Phil's arms.

"What do you wanna name her?" Dan asked, looking at his daughter. She was small, cute and pink. She showed little dimples when she smiled. A perfect baby girl.

"Peyton. Peyton Elizabeth Howell-Lester." Phil whispered, as the baby cooed.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BABY PEY!" Louise shouted again, making everyone in the whole room smile.

"Happy birthday, Peyton. I love you." Dan whispered, kissing the baby's cheek.

A/N: GETTING THE PHEELS RIGHT NOW, GUYS! AAAAAAUGGGGHHHH!