No Control-n.h

Chapter 36-

LUCYS POV

"Congratulations you are having a...Wait a minute. Somethings.." The nurse mutters under her breath and I shoot a worried look at Harry to my side.

"Babe i'm sure everything's fine," Harry says, kissing my hand, but I still can't get rid of my anxiety.

The nurse begins manoeuvring the stick around my stomach slowly as she squints at the screen.

"Well," she begins, smiling at the monitor, "it looks as though there are two little ones in there," she beams, looking down at my stomach.

"What?" I gasp, Harry's mouth hanging open.

"Twins?" I say in disbelief as Harry squeezes my hand.

"We're having twins," he smiles, kissing my forehead and setting a hand on my tummy, rubbing it gently with his thumb.

"Would you like to know the sex?" The nurse questions.

Harry and I nod in unison and she informs us that we're having a baby boy and a little baby girl too.

My heart could burst with excitement. We get one of each! What a dream!

"So we'll actually have two little babies running around," I chuckle, as Harry helps me off the bed.

"I don't mind as long as I get to decide on our baby boy's name," he smirks.

"Of course and I the girl," I smile.

We get cleaned up and thank the nurse. Harry takes my hand in his and we walk outside where the car is waiting for us.

I pull out my phone and take a photo of me and harry from my camera roll for my Twitter.

@LucyLoo: For those who wanted to know....Two baby Styles! Boy & Girl !@Harry_Styles

"Words can't describe how happy I am," Harry tells me, placing a hand on my thigh.

I rest my head on his shoulder, one hand on my tummy, the other entwined in his spare hand.

"Me too. I can't believe this is actually happening," I grin, pecking his lips lightly.

"Me either," he mumbles, smiling.

He looks down at my tummy in awe, giving me a feeling of comfort and warmth.
He is going to be the perfect dad.

JADES POV

I feel Niall's warm arms wrap around my waist loosely, the coldness of his hands giving me goosebumps on my tummy.

After moments of kissing, I get out of bed and put some clothes on.

"Get dressed were going to the fair," I grin, walking into the bathroom to sort out my hair.

He walks in behind me as I'm stood in the mirror. Gently, he begins planting tiny kisses along the side of my neck.