Selectively Mute - Omega!Louis, Alpha!Harry, mpreg (#wattys2016)

Chapter One Hundred

EDITED

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Niall - 26 weeks pregnant

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"Okay, Louis, you'll be able to push soon," Robert said.

"I hate you, Styles, I really hate you," Louis growled.

"I love you, too, sweetie," Harry timdly replied.

"I want a divorce!" Louis screamed, another contraction hitting, crushing Harry's hand.

"We're not married, little Omega," Harry reminded him, pushing Louis' fringe back from his sweaty forehead and grabbing one of his shirts to clean the sweat from his face.

"And we're never going to get fucking married!" Louis screamed in agony. "I'm going to cut off your dick! I hate you! You're never coming near me again!"

"Okay," Zayn said with a wary smile, backing up to the door, "I am just going to get Anne." He turned and ran out of the room, slamming the door closed behind him.

"Okay, Louis, I think it's time to push," the doctor tried to soothe him.

"No!" Louis screamed, just realising that he was not ready for this at all. "No, I need Anne in here, and the babies need to stay put for a few more weeks, and I am not prepared for any of this," he whimpered.

"Okay, we'll wait for Anne," the doctor reassured him.

"Liam," Harry growled steadily, "I want you out of here."

"Harry - " Liam began, clinging onto Niall's hand.

"Liam, you are another Alpha, remember?" Robert whispered.

Liam nodded, dropped Niall's hand and walked out of the room, closing the door quietly behind him, looking disappointed.

"I'm going with Liam," Niall whispered, having to pry his hand away from Louis'.

"No, no," Louis cried, trying to grab Niall's hand, but he was already at the door.

Straight after Niall left, Anne came running in, holding a basin of warm water, Zayn and Perrie following, both holding a basin of water each. The latter two quickly ran out of the room.

Louis made a grabby hand for the older, more experienced Omega, who quickly came running over and clung to Louis' hand.

"How are you doing, Louis?" she asked sweetly with a smile.

"I'm going to kill your son in his sleep," Louis replied, equally as sweet and with a brilliant smile.

Harry looked up at his mother and gulped.

"Okay, Louis, bend your knees and we'll get this towel under you, then you can start pushing," the doctor laughed.

"Go and die in a ditch you bastard," Louis growled at Harry.

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"That's the first baby," Robert said, cradling the crying baby swathed in a towel against his chest.

"I'll go and wash it, Louis dear," Anne whispered soothingly, pulling away from Louis, taking the baby and walking it over to a basin of water.

"What-what is it?" Louis whimpered, panting, voice hoarse from his screamed threats.

Harry rubbed Louis' forehead.

"A little boy, born at twelve thirty am," Robert smiled. "The next two will be much easier now, Louis, okay?"