Together (Sick and Hurt Liam ALTERNATE ENDING MPREG) (Discontinued)

Team Ziam, Team Lirry and Team Zirry?

Liam's POV

"Liam, take it easy. Don't be doing any hard work. No carrying any of the babies long distances, no heavy liftting, try to get plenty of sleep, take your medication, avoid stress and I know you boys are going to the recording studio, but don't push yourself too far. Some minor cramping in still to be suspected till you reach the end of the thrid month and some morning sickness, but if it gets really bad again, don't hesitate to call. I'll see at the end of the month. You two boys take care of him," Dr. Caine informs us as I zip up my jacket ready to finally get out of this white walled, santazied hell hole.

"Oh believe me sir, we will," Harry promises Dr. Caine making me groan to myself. Him and Zayn are going to be two hovering, over protective, jealous, baboons. 

"I'll see you at the end of the month, Dr. Caine. Thank you," I smile at the man shaking his hand before settling into the wheelchair the nurse offers me. I try not to protest, but I really would just walk, but they have to follow stupid hospital protocall. 

Unsurprisingly Zayn quickly takes over the task of pushing my wheelchair, not even trusting some nurse with me. Harry shoulders my bag before following us down the hospital hallway.

The nurse keeps apologizing to me over and over about the attepted kidnapping earlier in the week and all I can do is try to assure her there was no harm done. Ever sense that night the entire hospital staff has been super nice to me and keep apologzing. It's like they think I'm going to turn around and sue them or something, but I don't voice my annoyance with the constant apologies instead I just patiently try to assure them it's okay. I may be assuring them it's okay, but the boys have made it clear that they don't think it is. They have been snappy with all of the nurses ever sense, hating them for leaving the nurses' stantion open that night and not noticing when Laura had taken my heart monitors off. I always tell the nurses to not take it personally.

"Damn it," Zayn's curse makes me notice the fans and paps that are waiting outside, cameras flashing away and all crowding around the doorway.  

"He can walk from here, thanks," Harry tells the nurse giving her a half hearted smile as Zayn helps me out of the wheelchair. 

"Somebody must have leaked to the press that you're being released today. Stick close to us, Paul is waiting just on the other side of this mob with the car already running," Zayn assures me as both him and Harry take positons at my sides. As we head out into the chaos I feel Harry's arm wrap around my waist. Zayn takes a step in front of me keeping an arm outstreched in front of me, shielding my belly from any accidental hits. 

I stick close to them letting one of my hands enterlock with Zayn's as I follow him while staying so close to Harry that I can smell his shampoo and the warmth of his jacket brushing against my skin. 

"Liam, are you pregnant again?!" a pap yells at me throwing a cell phone carmera in my face. Harry shields me from the pap's continues assult with his body as we try to hurry through the crowd.

"Is Harry the father?"

"Are you and Zayn getting married?"

"You're such a slut!"

"Are you having sex with both Harry and Zayn?"

"Are all of you boys in a relationship?"

"How does Perrie feel about your relationship with Zayn?"

"How far along are you?"

"Fags like you burn in hell!"

"You're a abnormal mutant freak! People like you are disgusting!"

"Is it true you are expecting triplets again?"

"Where are the triplets? Who have been taking care of them?"