My Brothers

Chapter One

Chapter One

Louis POV

I awoke with a start. I hear my youngest brother screaming through the monitor we put in his room, for this reason. I jump out of bed and run to his room, which is right next door to my room. The sight I see makes my heart break. Harry is thrashing around in his bed, screaming at the top of his lungs. I sit next to him on the bed and proceed to wake him up gently.

"Harry hun. Wake up love." I say in a soothing tone. While gently shaking him.

Harry bolts up straight, crying and looking around.

"Darling, its me Lou. You're safe sweetie." I tell him while pulling him into my lap. I immediately feel the wetness when I get him on my lap. "Oh baby, its okay." I tell him while rocking us back and forth.

"Boo!" Harry whimpers.

Once I get him calmed down enough, I carry him into my room and into my en suite and run a bath for him. Once I get him in the bath, I go and strip his bed. I also grab a pull up to see if I can get him to wear one. He's been against it, which I understand, but this is at least nightly if not more.

"Hey Hazza. Do you think you could wear a pull up for me please. It'll make things a lot easier and give you some peace of mind. Wouldn't it be nice not to wake up with wet sheets." I tell him gently.

"B-but I'm not a b-b-baby Boo." Harry tells me on the verge of tears.

"I know, and wearing pull ups don't make you a baby. Its just protection. No one will judge you for it." I tell him.

He nods his head defeatedly, and I help him out of the tub and makes sure he's all dried off. I took him into my room and laid him down on my bed. I then put some diaper rash cream on him and and put the pull up on him and then put some powder in it. Harry has very sensitive skin, so I don't want to risk him getting any type of rash.

"Boo?" Harry asks me timidly.

"Yeah Hazza?" I ask him.

"Can I have some milky in my baba and sleep with you please?" He asks shyly.

"Of course bug. Why don't you go get comfy in the bed and I'll go make your baba." I tell him leaving my bathroom and heading towards the kitchen. As I leave my room, I run into Liam.

"Hey bro. What are you doing up?" I ask him.

"Heard some commotion, I was just checking it out." He tells me.

"Oh sorry about that, Harry had a nightmare and an accident. I gave him a quick bath and I'm about to make him a bottle and throw his bedding in the washer." I tell him quietly while walking down the hallway.

"Aww poor thing. Is he okay?" Liam asks.

"He's okay, shaken up and upset. But I talked him into wearing a pull up at least for the rest of the night. Hopefully sleeping with me will help." I tell him.

"Well, let me worry about his bedding, you just worry about H." Liam tells me grabbing the bedding from me, walking towards the laundry room. I say thank you and heads toward the kitchen.

After I finish making his bottle I return back to my room to see him sitting on the bed waiting patiently. I crawl in next him and he immediately snuggles into me. He makes me hold his bottle for him, but I don't mind, I also play with his hair. He finally falls asleep, hopefully he doesn't have anymore nightmares tonight. I wish they would go completely away.

Harry POV

I wake up curled into my oldest brother Louis. For a second I'm confused but then it all comes rushing back. I attempt to move but he tightens his grip on me.