Carrier

Caregivers

Hushed whispers surround me, a warm hand holds mine in their's, I can hear the steady beating of a heart monitor. The whole thing terrifies me for my thoughts automatically go to the babies inside of me.

"B-Babies?" I stutter out my throat protesting from the dryness as I open my eyes, trying to blink away the blurriness that lingers for too long.

"They're okay, love. They're both perfectly fine, just relax," the golden eyes that shine down at me and the small smile makes my heart pick up with the thrill of seeing his face in person.

"Zayn? I must be dreaming," I laugh tears running down my cheeks, my fears of not seeing him until the end of the tour when I am eight months finally squished.

"You're not dreaming love. I'm here and I am so sorry I wasn't here earlier. I should have been at your side from day one and it took almost losing you for me to realize this," he replies wiping my tears away with his thumb pecking my lips lightly.

"What about management? They're not going to be happy when they see that you're here and the fans are going to have a flip out," I ask fearing the answer. It was almost as if I brought up the reasons he wouldn't come then he would just disappear.

"Fuck management and the fans are going to be supportive. They may want me back on stage, but they know not to push it. I think they'll be just happy that I'm here."

"What about our families?"

"My family is supportive of everything, our relationship, you being a Carrier, the babies, just everything. Your family I know for the most part are supportive. I know your dad isn't and a couple others, but who cares? You can't please everybody," he leans in kissing me again. His warm lips don't leave mine immediately and I must fight the urge to reach up and run my fingers though his hair.

"If you keep going at it I'm pulling out my phone and video taping this hotness!" Louis yells at us making me pull away my cheeks turning red.

"Aw man, there goes my plan to fuck him right here on the hospital bed and here I was thinking I would give you lads a show," Zayn replies shrugging and sitting back down in his chair. His words only makes my cheeks turn an even darker shade of red.

"If you're doing that we'll make it a foursome! Let Niall know what he's missing out on!" Louis replies grinning from ear to ear and playfully snogging Harry in his bed.

"Wait I healed Harry! Why is he in the hospital? Did it not work?" I ask fearing that I might have risked my and the babies' health for nothing.

"No, it worked fine. It just didn't replace the blood I lost. So I'm stuck here so I can get some blood transfusions and to be observed to make sure nothing goes wrong. Thank you for what you did Liam, it was stupid though, but thank you," Harry grins at me reassuring me a little.

"Those nurses are in here always asking him something or messing with his wires and I swear they look for any excuse to touch him! One even offered to give him a sponge bath and she was like sixty! If anybody is giving him a sponge bath I AM!" Louis snaps the jealously plain in his voice.

"She was about forty and was just being nice!" Harry tries to defend the nurse.

"No she was being a perv and forty, sixty no difference it's still creepy! As for you Mr. Payne-In-My-Arse what we're you thinking? I'm thankful, but pissed! You could have hurt the babies!" Louis snaps making me pull my blankets up around me wanting to disappear. There is nothing scarier than having Louis' sass directed on you.

"I'm sorry."

"No, don't apologize if you believed in it!"

"What do you want from me?" I ask hiding behind Zayn's arm.