Oh. My. God. I was lying there on the bed, panting. Jesus, how does Louis do that to me? I smiled as I thought about how amazing he'd just made me feel. After two orgasms, I was spent and ready to go to sleep.He crawled up next to me and smiled.
"Well, do you feel more relaxed, baby?"
When I started laughing, I felt a sharp pain in my stomach. Holy shit. What the fook ?
"Louis , will you help me sit up?"
Louis got up and helped me into a sitting position.
"What's wrong?"
I looked at him and smiled. "Nothing. I guess I just had a sharp pain in my stomach. It was almost like the Braxton Hicks contractions, but this time it seemed different, stronger.
"Do you want something to eat?"
I nodded my head and slowly made my way off the bed. Grabbing my normal attire from the last few weeks, I threw on a pair of sweat-pants and a T-shirt.
Louis whipped up some scrambled eggs. Just as I was about to take a bite, I felt another contraction.
Oh shit.
I looked at Louis with a panicked look on my face. His face went white in two seconds flat.
"Holy fooking shit. Contractions?"
I nodded my head.
"Shit! I didn't time it...you had the other one like what...twenty minutes ago?"
"That sounds about right. "
"Fook!" Louis jumped up and ran into the bedroom. When he ran by the kitchen, I saw he was carrying my bag that we'd packed for the hospital. He never even stopped.
At one point, he just tossed my flip-flops at me and told me to put them on.
One landed on top of the fridge, and the other hit me square in the face. Luckily, I was able to catch it. The one on top of the fridge was going to be a challenge.
I stood up, dropped the one flip-flop I had on the floor, and then walked over and grabbed the broom. I was able to knock the other flip-flop off of the fridge. It landed on the floor, and then I slipped that one on.
I reached for my wallet and grabbed cell. Oh yay! I had a signal.
I sent a text to my mother: Having contractions. About twenty minutes or so apart. Heading to hospital .
Less than a minute later my cell went off.
Mum: OMG! OMG! Dropping Tell Louis to drive safe. No! Tell Liam or Greg to drive.
I let out a laugh and replied back with a simple okay. I picked up the land line and called Niall and Liam's place. Niall answered, and I told him I was having contractions. He screamed in my ear and then screamed for Liam , saying they had to leave to meet us at Grams and Gramp's place. Then, the bitch hung up on me.
Okay. I'm the one having shooting-arse pains, and I'm the one who has to have fooking C section because I'm a guy and my fooking body is weird.What the fook are they all freaking out about? Why am I the only one who is calm?
Liam would be calm. I could always count on Liam . And Greg and Denise have gone through this so surely they'll be calm.
Louis came running back, going straight by the kitchen, before skidding to a stop.
"Oh there you are, baby! What are you doing? I sent a text to Liam and Greg. We have to meet them at Emma and Garrett's house. So, um, let's go. We have a long drive. Have you had another contraction?"
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You Saved Me!
Fanfiction(Book 2 in the wanted series) Harry and Louis' love is true but will it be enough? Harry who comes from a loving home with a family who has had more than their share of difficulties, is faced with possibly losing the love of his life. All he dreams...