It Started Out With a Kiss

Amelia ran her hands over Johnny's body, pressing her lips to his as she did.

Johnny moaned softly into her mouth, reaching between her thighs to rub her slit.

Amelia moaned out softly against Johnny's mouth, moving he hand down her stomach and in between his legs, finding his length and began stroking it.

Johnny moaned, his hips bucking forward.

Amelia moved her lips to Johnny's neck as she kept stroking his length, sucking and nipping on the skin eat his Adam's Apple.

Johnny sat anxiously in the living room, having a bad feeling that today was gonna be the day that the baby came. Not that it was a bad thing, but he was just really nervous.

Amelia was in the kitchen, cringing as she started getting what she assumed were Braxton hick's contractions. She continued putting together the lasagna and salad she had planned to bring to Johnny's family dinner that night. She felt her next contraction hurt way more than she was used to. She turned off the stove and waddled as fast as she could to where Johnny was. "Johnny I think she's ready."

Johnny looked up at her. "She's early," he said as he stood up, rushing to gather their things. He knew it. He knew today was the day.

"Only by a week and a half," Amelia mumbled. She honestly hadn't expected to go into labor on her brother's birthday but she honestly hadn't expected him to stop talking to her because she picked the father of her child either.

Johnny grabbed the bag with their stuff before taking her hand and helping her out to the car. He helped her in and sped to the hospital, leading her in and telling the lady at the front desk that she was in labor.

The nurse got her a room as soon as she found one, getting a monitor set up on her and the baby. She took her vitals and asked a few questions before she left the room to inform Amelia's doctor the baby was coming. "We need to call everyone and let them know," she mumbled. "I don't want your parents just thinking we ditched them."

Johnny nodded. He called his parents before he called hers and sent texts out to the guys. He glanced at her. "Are you gonna call him?" He asked.

Amelia nodded. "My phone is in my overnight bag we brought."

Johnny reached in the bag and grabbed her phone, handing it to her. "I'm gonna go get us some water," he said, getting up and leaving the room. He wanted to give her her privacy.

Amelia dialed her brother's number, hoping and secretly praying if he answered that he would show up.

Zacky didn't answer his phone because he was passed out on his couch from being up all night drinking.

Johnny grabbed them two cups of water and slowly made his way bsck to her room.

Amelia left Zack a voicemail, letting him know she was going into labor. "He didn't answer," she sniffled.

Johnny frowned when he saw how upset she was. "I'm sure he'll show up," he said. "He's probably asleep." He handed her the water. "Here, stay hydrated."

"He's probably drunk because of me," Ameia sniffled. "He fell in love with me Johnny and if it hadn't been for me wanting to be a whore none of this would have happened."

"But you loved him too, you couldn't help that," Johnny said. "If I had just stayed out of it, everything would be okay."