35. Gwen Loves Ruining Rugby Matches.
A/N: Sorta Switching Back to the Beginning Again, I thought of this scenario about the rugby final but I won't spoil it for you, Enjoy.
Gwen came down the stairs looking tired and cranky, she wasn't sleeping well so she had reverted to sleeping in the day, and she had only really had got her eating habits back to how she normally was before, the 456 incident. Rhys was already downstairs, eyes glued to the TV. It was England Vs Wales in the six nations. Wales had beaten France last week, and England had beaten Ireland. "Hya babe" Rhys said eyes still glued to the TV. "Hay" Gwen huffed, sounding fed up. Gwen went and sat down on the recliner settee, she had mostly owned the chair, the last nine months or so, saying that it was a relaxing chair. Gwen breathed in deeply, obviously knowing that something was happening, Rhys noticed this as just asked simply "Are you ok love?"
Gwen looked up as he reverted his eyes back to the TV. "Yeah I'm fine" Gwen said "How long till the second half?"
"Were passed the second half now love, were getting into real eye gluing stuff, one more try and we have won!" Rhys said. "Really?" Gwen said her voice croaking as she was on the verge of crying, her voice also sounded anxious. "You Ok Gwen-" Rhys said "Oh Shit!" he said going over to Gwen. "I'm sorry, It's just you were so into the rugby, I didn't want to make you alarmed of anything, so I went upstairs, to try and lie down, but I kept getting contractions" Gwen whimpered. "Right, do you think you can wait ten more minutes, just keep breathing, I want to watch the end of the match" Rhys laughed he just wanted to see Gwen's face. "I'm only joking" Rhys laughed as he went upstairs to get the emergency bag. As He Came down stairs Gwen was panicking. "C'mon darling, breathe, in and out" Rhys said as he knelt down and held Gwen's hand as she tried to breathe in and out and control her breathing.
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