Jon was now 28 weeks along. He was laying in bed one night with Joe, sleeping, when suddenly he awoke to a sharp pain in his stomach. "Oww!" He cried out.

Joe woke up instantly and asked Jon, "What's wrong?"

"S-stomach h-hurts...Joe...I think- Owwww!" He screamed as he clutched his stomach tightly. "J-Joe...I think I'm in labor...Owww!"

"What?! You can't be in labor! It's too early! How do you know they aren't just Braxton Hicks?"

"J-Joe I've been in labor once before I know what it feels like and this is definitely labor! Oww fuck!"

"We have to get you to the hospital. C'mon!" Joe stood up and quickly put his pants on, and helped Jon get his pants on. Jon was biting his lip hard to keep from crying but it didn't help. He doubled over in pain and said, "Joe...it hurts so bad..."

"Shhh...We're gonna get you there in time. Just take deep breaths."

"I...can't...owww!" Jon groaned loudly as they made their way to the car, Joe told Jon to lay down in the back seat. Jon did as told and cried out, "Joe hurry!"

Soon they were at the hospital and Jon was in even more pain than he was originally in. Joe helped him to the front desk and he told the nurse, "My boyfriend is in labor, he's only 28 weeks, please you have to do something to stop the labor...it's too early..."

"JOE! IT HURTS MAKE IT STOP I'M BEGGING YOU!" Jon cried out, tears streaming down his eyes.

The nurse got him admitted and said, "We're gonna give you medicine to stop the contractions."

They gave him the medicine through an IV and the contractions stopped about an hour later. Jon was weak from the pain that he endured but he was still awake when the doctor came back in the room, saying, "We're gonna have to put you on strict bed rest. No working, no traveling, no sex. If you can make it to 34 weeks, we'll induce you then."

Jon pouted and looked up at Joe with a sad look. "Who's gonna take care of me? Joe you can't stop working, we need the money..."

"We'll figure something out, baby...Maybe I can ask Vince if he'll put me on paid medical leave." Joe said as he placed a kiss on Jon's forehead. "I'll go call him now. Be right back baby."

Joe made his way outside of the hospital, where he pulled out his phone and dialed Vince's number. A sleepy voice answered. "Hello?"

"Vince, it's Roman. I've got some bad news..."

"What is it? And couldn't it have waited until the morning?"

"Sorry but it's urgent. Dean went into labor a few hours ago. He's only 28 weeks along. They were able to stop the contractions, but they ended up putting him on bed rest for the remainder of the pregnancy. Which means no work, no traveling, nothing. They said if he can make it to 34 weeks, they'll induce him then. But until then he needs someone to look after him. I can't leave him alone Vince...is there any way you can put me on paid leave? We need the money..."

"Ugh. This isn't gonna be good for our ratings Roman. But I suppose so. We'll play it off as an injury or whatever...I'll figure something out..."

"Thanks Vince."

"You're welcome. Tell Dean I said to take it easy."

"I will. Bye Vince."

"Bye."

Joe made his way back up to Jon's hospital room and sighed when he saw that Jon was fast asleep. The doctors wanted to keep him overnight just in case the contractions started up again. Joe sat down next to the bed and brushed the hair out of Jon's eyes with his fingers as Jon slept, he was snoring softly.

Joe was almost asleep himself when he heard whimpers, he looked at the bed to see a pout on Jon's face as he slept. He must have been having a nightmare or something. Jon's eyes slowly opened and he whimpered again, pouting. "Joe I don't feel good...I think I'm gonna be sick..." He tried to get up but was extremely weak from the contractions he experienced earlier. He pouted as tears stung his eyes and he looked really pale. Joe grabbed a trashcan from the side of the bed and handed it to Jon.

Jon grabbed it and sat up, leaning over it as he got sick. He pouted and looked up at Joe. He reached his arms out to Joe, wrapping them around his neck, pouting. "Joe I wanna go home.."
"I know baby...I'll get the doctor."

Joe soon came back with the doctor, telling him that Jon wanted to go home. The doctor discharged him and gave him clear instructions for the bed rest. "Remember, no traveling, no working, no sex."

Jon sat down in a wheelchair and Joe wheeled him out to the car. They got in a made their way home, and Joe helped Jon up the stairs to the bedroom. As Jon laid in the bed, Joe told him, "Don't go to sleep yet babe I have a surprise for you."

Joe soon came back into the bedroom, his hands in his pockets. He got on one knee and looked up at Jon, pulling a little box out of his pocket. "Jon. I love you so much and I don't want to lose you. Will you make me the happiest man on Earth? Jonathan Good, will you marry me?" He opened the little box to reveal a ring and he slipped it onto Jon's finger, looking up at him.

"Yes Joe. Yes I will marry you." Jon said as he yawned.

"Baby get some sleep. I'm gonna make myself something to eat, do you want anything?"

"No thank you. I'm still feeling a bit nauseous." Jon said, pouting as he held his stomach. He yawned and turned onto his side, and within 10 minutes he was snoring softly. Joe went downstairs and made himself something to eat. When he was done eating he went back upstairs into the bedroom and laid down next to Jon, falling asleep quickly.

A/N: A little shorter than usual, and I got kinda lazy towards the end. But anyway, big things are gonna happen soon. Stay tuned! Love you guys! xoxoxo