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Warning: There is harsh language and adult themes as well as slash between some of the characters (mostly M/M).

Chapter Fifteen

Mike, Randy, and Kofi went to their appointments with Hunter tagging along acting like the man of the group. He would sit in their examinations, trying to remember what the doctor told him so he could relay the information to Mark and Glenn. He would leave later that night to join the other wrestlers on the road, leaving Kofi saddened.

It soon became the same routine for everyone: sleeping, eating, going to doctor appoints, doing pregnancy safe workouts, Lamaze classes, and hanging out. Mike and Kofi were soon approaching their due dates with Randy four months behind. Randy's mom came to stay with the men to make sure that they did not do too much themselves and that they got the best proper care possible. She even had help from a private nurse that Mark hired.

Mike lay in bed with Kofi as they looked through wedding magazines.

"Are you going to wear a dress or a suit?" Mike asked.

Kofi turned his head to the blond with a look of 'what the fuck' written all over his face. "Now, why would I want to wear a dress?"

"Just asking," Mike replied.

The African shook his head. "What do you think about this suit?"

"I like it. Have you decided the colors you wanted?"

"I was thinking baby blue and white."

"Pretty."

Randy stood at the doorway with a smile on his face. He made his way to them and climbed into the bed on the other side of Kofi.

"That is a nice suit," Randy said as he rubbed his stomach.

Kofi nodded.

"Where's your mom?" Mike asked.

"She went out to get some more groceries," Randy replied.

"Bacon ice-cream?" Kofi asked.

"That's on her list," Randy said.

Mike smiled and then crunched up his face.

"Mike?" Randy said.

The blond slowly breathed. "I...I think it's time."

Randy turned and pressed the intercom button. "Nurse Gupta, get the car ready. Mike's going into labor."

"He's not the only one," Kofi said as he slowly breathed.

"Make that Kofi as well," Randy said, eyes wide. The Viper got out of bed and helped Mike. "I'm going to take Mike to the car first and come and get you."

Kofi nodded.

"Go ahead and call Hunter and our husbands."

Kofi grabbed his phone as Randy led Mike away.

The nurse came up to them. "I got him. Go get Kofi."

Randy nodded and went back.

"Yeah. We're on the way to the hospital," Kofi said. "Okay. We'll try and wait for you guys."

Randy pulled out the wheelchair that they had placed in the room weeks ago for the young African. "Come on, Kofi."

He stood up with the help of Randy and sat down in the chair. The Viper wheeled him to the SUV just as his mother pulled in.

"They're both in labor?" she asked.

Randy nodded as he helped Kofi into the vehicle.

"Okay, go with them. I'm going to unload the car and meet you at the hospital."

"Kay. Take your time, Momma."

"You take care of those two."

Randy chuckled. "I will."

Nurse Gupta drove them to the hospital. A police officer waited for them at the entrance of the neighborhood. He flashed his lights and escorted them to the hospital as quickly and safely as possible. Nurses and orderlies waited for the group. They loaded Kofi and Mike up and led them to their room. The doctors came in and examined them as Randy paced.

Nurse Gupta came to him. "Stop that. You need to sit and rest."

"I can't rest," Randy said. "Mark and Hunter aren't here. They're going to freak out if they don't come."

"I understand, but sit down."

Randy did so and rubbed his stomach.

His mother came running.

"Mom!" Randy called.

She smiled and went to her son. "How are they?"

"They're in labor, but it will be awhile before they can perform the C-sections," the nurse explained.

"Why are they waiting?" Randy's mother asked.

Gupta explained, "The babies have to drop a little more before they can. Think of how a woman gives birth. They wait until she is fully dilated before she can push. For a man, they wait until the baby is almost on the pelvis before they perform the C-section. Mike's baby is an inch away from his pelvis the same for Kofi."

Both Randy and his mother nodded.

"Right now, we just have to wait."

A nurse came over to them. "They would like to see you."

The three went to the room. Randy smiled at both men.

"How y'all feeling?" Randy asked.

They nodded that all was well.

"Where's Mark?" Mike asked.

"Mark and Hunter are on their way," Randy answered.

"May I go walking?" Kofi asked.

"I'm sorry, sweetie, but you can't," Gupta replied.

He nodded.

Hours past and Mike and Kofi were growing more and more nervous. They wanted their menfolk to be there at the time of birth, but no one could get in contact with them. Randy tried as well as his mother. Nurse Gupta kept the two pregnant men as calm as they could let themselves be.

Glenn led Mark, Hunter, John, and Jeff to the room.

"Glenn!" Randy exclaimed.

The large man instantly went to him and hugged him.

"I missed you," Randy mumbled into his the crook of his neck.

"I missed you too, baby," Glenn replied, rubbing his back.

Mark and Hunter were by their lover's sides, apologizing for being so late. Nurse Gupta checked over both pregnant men and left.

"Our baby's coming," Mike told Mark.

He smiled and nodded. "I'm so proud of you."

A doctor came in with Gupta. The doctor said, "Mr. Mizanin, I need to check you right quick." He pulled out the ultrasound machine and examined him. "Okay. Looks like you're ready."

"Come with me," Gupta told Mark.

He followed her as orderlies wheeled Mike out of the room.

"You're going to be an uncle soon," Randy whispered to Glenn.

He nodded.

"Can we go look at the babies?" Jeff asked John.

"Yeah."

Both men left.

"Shall we?" Glenn asked Randy.

He nodded and took his mother's hand. They left.

Kofi smiled up at Hunter. "Our baby will be here soon."

Hunter kissed the African's knuckles. "I love you so much."

"I picked out the colors I wanted for the wedding."

"Really? What are they?"

"Baby blue and white."

Hunter nodded. "I like that."

"Is the baby's room ready?"

"Yup."

"Kiss?"

Hunter leaned forward and kissed him.

…

"All right, Mr. Mizanin, you're going to feel a slight tug," the doctor explained.

"Okay," Mike answered. He looked up at Mark.

The Deadman's eyes twinkled. "You're doing just fine," he said.

Mike nodded and gripped Mark's hand tightly.

A few minutes past and the sounds of crying could be heard.

The doctor spoke, "Mr. Calaway, would you like to cut the cord?"

Mark nodded and did so. The doctor lifted their son up so Mike could see him.

"He's beautiful," Mike whispered before closing his eyes.

The nurses took the baby and cleaned him up while the doctor stitched Mike back up.

A nurse looked over to Mark and asked, "Would you like to take your son to the—"

"Yes," Mark cut the nurse off.

She giggled and handed over the bundle to Mark. He gazed down at his son and walked out of the delivery room and straight to the where the babies were kept. John and Jeff stared through the glass at all the babies.

"Do you want a girl or boy?" Jeff asked.

"I don't care as all as you're having it and the baby is healthy," John replied.

Jeff laid his head on John's shoulder. "Look."

They watched as Mark handed his son over to the head nurse. They got his bed ready and placed the baby in it. Mark's son yawned and fell asleep.

"He is so cute," Jeff said.

John nodded.

"What?" Randy asked coming back with a drink. Glenn and Randy's mother were behind him.

"There's your nephew," Jeff pointed.

"He's bitty little thing," Glenn said.

"All babies are small," Randy replied.

"Not that one," John said, looking at one child.

They all looked to it. "Jeez!"

Jeff squinted his eyes to read the tag better. "He's fifteen pounds."

All their jaws dropped.

"I hope my baby's not going to be that big," Randy said as he rubbed his stomach.

Mike was wheeled back to the room as Kofi was wheeled out with Hunter right behind.

The blond woke up and looked around. "Where's my baby?"

Nurse Gupta came, wheeling his son in. She handed him his baby.

"He's so beautiful," Mike said.

"Just like his Daddy," Mark replied, caressing Mike's cheek.

"What's his name?" Glenn asked.

"Damon Allen Mizanin-Calaway," Mark answered.

Everyone nodded. Mike handed Damon over to Mark to hold for a little while and then he handed to Glenn. Everyone got to hold the boy until he got back to Mike. A nurse came in and instructed him and Mark about feedings and diaper changes. She gave him a bottle to feed his son, who latched onto the nipple and hungrily suckled.

"He's going to have a big appetite," Mark said.

"Just like you," Mike said with a smile.

An hour past and Kofi with his son, Kyle Ogwambi Levesque, were in the room. Everyone held his son before saying good-bye leaving Mark and Hunter with their loved ones.

"I'll come and get you tomorrow morning, okay?" Mark told Mike.

The blond nodded.

Hunter kissed Kofi before leaving with Mark.

Mike looked to the African. "How are you feeling?"

"Good...tired but good."

Mike nodded. "You have a handsome son."

"So do you."

"They're going to have to beat the ladies off with sticks."

"Or men."

They laughed.

"Night, Kofi."

"Night, Mike."

…

Mark sat in his office, staring at a picture of his son. He was so proud and happy. He placed the photo into a frame and placed it on the corner of the desk with the other photos of his family and with Mike. Hunter came in and sat down.

"Happy?" the Game asked.

Mark nodded. "You?"

"Very."

"What's on your mind?"

"The wedding."

Mark stared at him.

"I was thinking about making amends with Shawn. He is my friend. I would love for him to be there for the wedding."

"You sure about this?"

"Yes and no."

"Okay. Yes?"

"He's my best friend. We've been through everything."

"No?"

"I fear that he still might have a grudge against me and Kofi and will try his damnedest to break us apart."

Mark sighed. "I can see where you're coming from. This is a tough choice. Have you talked with Kofi about this?"

"Not yet."

"Okay. My suggestion is to talk to him first. See what he thinks. Whatever his opinions are, respect them."

Hunter stared at the edge of the desk, thinking about what Mark said. "You're right. I need to talk to him."

"When are you two leaving?"

"A week...I hope you don't mind."

"That's fine."

"The car drive is going to killer."

"You're driving?"

Hunter nodded. "I have a place in Kentucky that I want to raise my family."

"Really?"

"Yeah. I love the peace and quiet. I also breed horses."

"What? How come I didn't know that?"

"It's just a hobby. I tend to keep quiet about some parts of my life."

"You and me both."

"I noticed your horses." Hunter smirked.

Mark nodded. "Okay...okay."

The Game laughed. "I'm going to go to bed. Need to get up early so we can go and pick up the menfolk."

"True."

"Night."

"Night."

Mark watched Hunter leave and he went back to staring at his son.

Glenn popped his head in. He smirked at his brother and strode over to the chair and sat down. "You okay?"

Mark nodded. "What's up?"

"Thinking about my baby."

"Understandable. Do they know the sex yet?"

Glenn shook his head.

"What are you hoping for?"

"Surprisingly...a girl."

Mark quirked his right eyebrow.

"I don't know why, but I've always wanted a baby girl."

"Dear Lord, she's going to be a Daddy's girl."

"And Damon's not going to be a Daddy's boy?"

Mark laughed.

"I mean, you and Mike have a son. He can look after her."

"True."

Glenn looked at his brother. "Are you planning on having any more?"

"I want some more. It's up to Mike though. You?"

"Four more."

"Whoa!" Mark chuckled as he looked as his brother.

"Hey. I want a big family."

The Deadman shook his head. "Okay, okay. You might want to talk to Randy about that first."

"I will." Glenn took the picture of his nephew and smiled. "He's a beautiful boy."

"That he is. Mike did good."

"Mike and you did good."

"Thanks, but Mike did most of the work."

"I wonder what his hair color's gonna be. I mean, look at you and Mike. You have dark auburn hair and Mike has that dark blond close to light brown hair. It's funny. Your baby's bald and Hunter's has a head full of hair."

Mark nodded and laughed. His cell went off. "Hello?"

"Hey, Mark."

"Hey, Shawn..."

Glenn placed the picture back and leaned into his chair.

"How are you?"

"Not so good."

"What's wrong?"

"I just feel so lost and alone."

"I understand feeling."

"Why would he do this to me?"

"Shawn, he didn't mean to fall in love with someone else. It just happens. With the way you two were with the ups and downs in your relationship, he just got tired...really tired. I'm not saying that you're unstable. What I am saying is that maybe you two are better off as friends instead of lovers. Look at the off times you two had. Your friendship was a whole helluva lot better. Everyone could see it. When you two were together as lovers...man, it was volatile."

Glenn nodded.

"No one and I mean no one wanted to be near you two."

Again, Glenn nodded.

"I say take this time and reflect on you...not your relationship with Hunter but on you."

Sniffles. "Okay."

"Don't okay me, boy."

Laughs. "Fine. I'll do that."

"Take care of yourself."

"Thanks. Bye."

"Bye." Mark sighed as he snapped the phone shut.

Glenn studied his brother. "You think he's going to listen?"

"I hope so."

The bald man nodded. "Night, bro."

"Night."

Glenn left Mark to his thoughts. The Deadman shook his head and looked to his son's photo. He smirked and got up to go to bed.