Seven months later…
A very pregnant Rachel Berry sat across from her best friend Quinn Fabray in a coffee shop, appropriately named Central Perk after the one from "Friends."
"I love being pregnant, but I want this child out of me!" Rachel said with her hand on her stomach.
All of Finn and Rachel's friends had flown out to New York close to Rachel's due date, which was in 2 days, to see the baby's birth.
"Well, pretty soon he'll be out."
"I hope so." Rachel sipped her tea, since her doctor told her she shouldn't have coffee.
Then, Rachel felt a pain in her stomach.
"Oh," She said, putting her teacup down."
"What's wrong?" Quinn asked.
Rachel felt wet.
"My water broke."
Rachel stood up with some help from Quinn.
"What do you want me to do now?"
Rachel looked at her.
"Call my husband!"
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Everyone sat in the waiting room except for Quinn, Finn, and Rachel.
Rachel was in a lot of pain…
And she was taking it out on Finn.
"Finn! I can't believe I let you put this thing in me!" She glared at him through her breathing that Quinn was coaching her with.
"It's gonna be okay, Rachel." Finn said holding her hand… and his was going to be broken if she didn't get that baby out any time soon.
"The baby's head is crowning… here come the shoulders!" Rachel's obstetrician said.
Finn looked.
He saw his son's red, screaming face…
But he was beautiful.
Rachel was screaming and finally, the little boy was born.
"It's a boy!" The doctor said. "Finn would you like to cut the umbilical cord?"
"Yes," He said crying as he cut it.
The doctor's cleaned off their son and brought him back over to Rachel.
Quinn smoothed Rachel's hair.
He's gorgeous." She left to go get everyone.
Finn and Rachel had decided on a name a few weeks ago.
When everyone walked in, they smiled at their friends and the new addition to their group.
"Wow…" Puck said.
"Does he have a name?"
Mercedes smiled at her friends when she asked.
Rachel smiled up at her husband.
"His name is Ryder," She said. "Ryder Noah Hudson."
Rachel rocked her son in her arms, and Finn kissed the top of her head.
He was perfect.
Their son was perfect…
Their family was perfect.
Everything… everything was perfect.
Hey everyone! Sorry I didn't get this up yesterday… I started a new AMC story. So here's my epilogue, and I'd like to take this time to thank you guys soooo much for reading AND your reviews. Please, once again, review! And for those of you who get author alerts, I'm working on a Wemma one-shot, possibly a sequel to this story, and I have an idea for a Finchel one-shot as well. Thanks again!
-Emma :)
