-Louis' Point of View-
I waited with Harry at the clinic. His leg was jumping up and down. It was beginning to make me nervous just watching him. I placed my hand on his thigh an He came to a halt.
"Stop" I mouthed. He frowned, I reached for his hand. And he sent me a small, almost invisible smile. The doors opened and Doctor Smith revealed himself.
"Come On in Harry." He smiled. I grabbed his hand and helped him up, as we walked into the familiar room. "You know the deal Harry, Shirt off. On the bed." Harry did as he was told, handing me his shirt and laying back on the bed. The smeared the clear blue gel onto his stomach and moved the device over his abdomen. "And there they are." The Doctor smiled. Harry and I looked up at the monitor to see 2 little babies.
"Cade got big." Harry said pointing to the monitor.
"Yeah, I think it was the hospital's shots." The Doctor told us. "So I've been meaning to talk to you about something." Harry gave me a nervous look.
"What do you mean?" I asked Dr. Smith. He sighed.
"Well, we talked about how Harry could miscarriage. But he can also have a premature birth." Harry's breath drew in. "No No No! It's expected! We went into research and found out the men who had the children, had a premature birth as well. The babies are currently happy, healthy, 4 year olds." He reached behind him and pulled out a picture.
"These are them?" Harry asked looking at the picture. There was a little boy being held by a young man. "Where's his dad other dad?" Harry asked. Doctor Smith was silent.
"He... He isn't in the picture." The Doctor told us.
"He.... He left him? W- With the baby?" Harry stuttered. The Doctor nodded.
"They were young... In love. I think the boy was 16." I gripped Harry's hand tightly. "But back to the premature birth, if it happens, it will happen very very soon. A week. A couple weeks"
"A week? A week from now? Like the first week in October?!" I asked surprised.
"It's highly possible. Are you prepared?" He asked.
"W-Well I finished the nursery." Harry looked at me surprised.
"You did?" I nodded.
"Well, just be aware that Harry is ready to 'pop' as some might say." Our eyes widened. "You might wanna set up car seats, gates in the house, etc."
"So... This is my last scan probably?" Harry asked. The Doctor nodded. "Wow."
"Congratulations boys." He said handing us a print out.
"I think we should go to the baby store sometime soon, yeah?" Harry nodded.
-One Week Later-
We strolled down the aisles of formula and diapers with a trolley next to us.
"Um, Louis. How much of this stuff do you think we'll need?" He asked me confused.
"Twice as much as the average person." I laughed putting some bottles in the cart. He came closer to my side.
"We just need one more thing to finish this off." He ran off into the next aisle. I looked down at our two trolleys.
"What else could we possibly-" He returned with two fluffy bears. One white, and one brown. "-Need." He plopped them into the cart.
We went down to the check out, and Harry insisted on paying. We drove home and brought in all the baby stuff setting it on the counter.
"I don't know how we afford all this stuff, how did you even pay for this?!" I asked. He stopped filling the cabinets and turned to Me.
"Don't know." He gave me a fake happy grin.
"Harry, what aren't you telling me?" I asked. He filled the cabinets up again.
"Nothing. Nothing at All I don't have any idea what you're talking about." He quickly spit out. I walked over to him, and locked my arms over his. He stopped what he was doing instantly.
"Harry... Did you rob a bank." I joked. He chuckled.
"No. No I did not rob a bank. I just... Was given some money." My smile faded and a confused grin appeared.
"Well by who." He stopped and slammed the stuff on the counter.
"Does it matter?! God you're worse than Liam!" He shouted. I help my hands up in innocence. "All I do is buy something and then you wanna know where I got it!? What does it matter if my dad called me and gave me 20 thousand dollars? Why do you care!" He shouted.
"Your dad called?" I asked curiously.
"YEAH HE DID!" He screamed. My eyes went wide.
"Babe calm down. Why did he call you?"
"I DON'T KNOW!" He screamed again.
"Alright. Shh, just chill out." I told him. "He gave you 20 grand?"
"HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO SAY YES BEFORE I...." He stopped.
"Before you what?" He started shaking. "Harry?" He looked down, which then led me to look down. His trousers were wet. "Harry did you just... Did you just wet yourself?" I gulped.
"Louis..." He said in a whisper.
"Yes."
"I never had to pee. That is not pee." He mumbled.
"Then what is it?" He asked.
"I think it's water."
"Harry water doesn't just come out of your... Oh my God."
"Louis. Did my-?"
"Harry... Your water just broke..."
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