youe girlfriend just went into labor at your house. You both were going to go to the hospital, but realized there wasn't much time since she was already in the process of birthing it. You decided to just get onto the bed and snuggle up as she birthed it, making sure to keep her warm and safe. There were a few whimpers and squeaks here and there, but it was otherwise quiet despite the sounds of fluid squirting out of her. She was sitting in front of you, facing you. Her head was on your chest as her legs were bent and spread beneath her, fluid staining her sweatpants. She looked up at you with a slightly sweaty face

"Can I take my pants off...?" She asked softly, gripping your shoulders a bit "I think it's about to come..."