The Styles Family {Larry} ✓

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This is the second to last chapter!!

Louis was sitting in the hospital room. He was nine months pregnant and three days over due. He and Harry have been up since three am, it's now eight and Louis still hasn't had the baby.

"Get it out of me!" Louis growled in frustration. I want to see my kids and meet my new baby. Oh and this is our last one. Don't ever get me pregnant again." He threatened, making the nurse chuckle. She was checking all of Louis' stats.

"Okay, I'm going to check and see how dilated you are. Is that alright?" Nurse Johnson asked, pulling gloves over her ring clad fingers. She must really like rings, Louis thought.

"Okay. Just please tell me I can have it."

"Stop calling our baby it!"

"We don't know the gender!"

"Calm down boys!" The nurse yelled over them. They quieted down, Harry sitting next to the bed in the uncomfortable chair.

"Okay, your about eight centimeters, I'll have Dr. Enzo come in, in about thirty minutes to see if your ready. You could be having a baby in the next hour, we'll wait and see, though." The nurse said, walking out of the room.

Two hours later, at five after ten, they had their little baby. It was a little boy, completing the family.

"Isaiah Edward Styles." Louis said proudly as everyone gathered around him.

"You named him after me?" Harry asked, they'd only ever talked about first names, he didn't know Louis would chose that.

"I said we would. I got Louise, and you got Isaiah Edward." Jay and Anne smiled, they really have become an amazing family.

"Da'a, can I holds him?" Ryan asked,

"Not yet. When we bring him home. Okay?" Louis smiled at his son, who nodded and sat back down with a pout. "Where's Maddie?"

"With James, they'll be here in about an hour. They were on a weekend trip. We actually should be going. Ry and H, should be getting to sleep. You too, Alex." Anne said, grabbing her stuff. "I'll take them back to your house and stay with them there. Auggie, Hunter, you guys coming?"

"Sure," they both answered, hugging their fathers.

Everyone said their goodbyes and filed out of Louis' hospital room. He laid their staring at his son, slowly falling asleep.

"Could you change him and get him ready?" Louis yawned, and Harry took Isaiah from him.

"Yes, get some sleep. I've got him."

Soon enough Louis was out and Harry was changing his sons diaper. "I love you baby. Goodnight." Harry muttered, setting the baby down in the plastic bassinet.