Bella:
"Holy shit! What do we do, Edward?"
Currently, Jill's curled up on the floor, mewing loudly.
"Just leave her, I think," Edward shrugs, briefly glancing over at my cat.
"But she's in pain!" I whine, sitting on the floor next to her.
I really should have researched cat labour or something.
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Three hours later, and the labour is still going. It's midnight, but I refuse to sleep until Jill has given birth to all the kittens.
"Bella, come on, you need sleep," Edward groans, looking over from his position on the sofa.
"If you want to sleep, go sleep," I sigh, turning to look at him.
"You know I can't sleep without you," Edward pouts. I just smirk.
There's a sudden meowing – higher pitched than Jill's – so I turn to look at the cat bed. There, sat next to Jill, is a little bundle.
"Edward, come look," I exclaim, trying to peer closer at the tiny kitten. It's so cute.
He crouches next to me, also looking at the new kitten.
After the first birth, the next four come along quickly. We agree to call the vet in the morning, to see if he can come visit us, and then finally go to bed. Jill looks just as tired as Edward.
"Stupid cat, giving birth at 1 in the damn morning…" Edward grumbles, striping off and settling into bed.
"What're you going to be like when I'm the one giving birth? What if that's early in the morning?" I chuckle, snuggling in next to him.
"I love you, so I think I'd manage," Edward replies, kissing me and wrapping his arms around me.
"Aren't you too tired?" I question, raising an eyebrow at him.
"I'm never too tired for sex," he says. And then winks.
A/N: So...Jill gave birth ;)
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