CHERRY | LS, STYLES TRIPLETS

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『 C H A P T E R 29 』 ❤️

Once Louis was feeling a lot better, but still not remembering much, he was allowed to leave the hospital.

There he was, packing the things mostly Edward brought for him here.

Edward was now signing the paper, so Louis could easily leave with him.

The scary thing was that Louis is about to face his children, who he doesn't remember.

Edward was assuring him all the time, but Louis was stressing about it.

What if they'll hate me?

Louis could not even imagine how he would react to know that his mother couldn't remember him.

He would feel rejected, rejected by his own mother and he doesn't want that for his children.

The Omega knew, from Edward and his brothers, that the triplets were one year olds, so that wasn't much of a problem, but the twins.

Doctor still had Louis strictly on bed rest, but he wanted to get out of the hospital.

The white room was making him feel dizzy from the month he spent here.

Louis gulped, he didn't want to disappoint those kids, his boys.

Edward assured him that everything is going to be alright, but how could he know that?

It was hard for Louis to recognise the triplets, that's why Marcel decided for them to wear something significant for them, Louis could at least have this as a hint.

Marcel wore the glasses and Harry had his pearl necklace with a lot of rings on his fingers while Edward didn't have any accessories, not that he didn't wear them, but it was easier for his mate.

With the kids it was similar, just the colours.

Aiden liked to wear blue and Avery had lavender.

The youngest set of triplets did the same with Ava wearing something green and Amy being the other girl and Adam was a boy.

Just need to remember the colours, don't disappoint the children.

"Can we go?" Edward asked when he entered the room.

"Y-yeah, of course." Louis offered him a sweet smile and Edward returned him one as well.

Edward took the bag from him and on the other hand he held Louis' hand.

It didn't make Louis feel uncomfortable, it was kind of soothing for him.

He didn't feel alone in this when Edward held him and was talking about the two boys.

He didn't feel alone when Marcel was reading to him or Harry playing the guitar too.

Yes, Harry insisted on taking his guitar into the hospital room.

Louis didn't mind though, Harry could play for hours and hours straight and Louis wouldn't get bored of it.