I Love You Two >>boyxboy SEQUEL

8.Are You Okay?

A/N: Can I please get feedback? I've gotten negative and positive comments on the first book for this, which was my first one and I hope my writing has improved. Those (negative) comments kind of lowered my self esteem and I just want to make sure not everyone thinks it's bad :/

Hope you enjoy this chapter!

-Alyssa

Liam's picking him up, Dylan and El are coming here after... How are you feeling baby?" Harry put his hand on Louis' stomach.

"Considering what's going on, I guess I'm okay." Louis shrugged glumly, Harry frowned and kissed his cheek.

Harry still couldn't believe Louis had to go through this alone, he felt so guilty but knew he had to push it aside and do the best he can to help his husband and make him feel better. All he's ever wanted is to make Louis happy, and seeing him so sad just lowers his mood even more. He kissed Louis' forehead, letting his lips linger for a moment before pulling away and smiling sadly.

There was a knock at the door and the doctor came in, he sat on the stool that was near the foot of the hospital bed and folding his hands in his lap.

"Anymore pains in your lower abdomen?" Louis shook his head, "When am I going to have the surgery? We've been here for three hours."

"I was just checking to see if you felt fine so we could actually start. In a few minutes we'll get you down in the surgical room and begin the procedure."

"So Peter, he is going under right? Or just a lot of numbing?"

"Both. Just incase the numbing wears of during surgery and he'd be awake and feel it. But we're going to make sure Louis is perfectly treated and taken care of here." Harry nodded, looking at Louis who squeezed his hand, Harry could tell he was scared and nervous, anesthesia is a dangerous and can be deadly.

"I'll be right back, be ready okay?" Peter asked, Louis nodded and bit his lip. When the doctor was gone, Louis looked at Harry and teared up, "I hate doing this, H..." His voice was thick with sadness and Harry wiped his husband's eyes.

"I know baby, but it's something we've got to get through together. At the end of the day, we have six beautiful children and each other. I love you, okay?"

"I love you too." Louis whispered, pulling Harry down into a hug and giving him a chaste kiss.

'We r here. Do u want us 2 come up?'

Harry read the message from Liam and responded with a no and that he'll be down in a few minutes.

"Alright Louis, it's time." Peter came in the room, two nurses put Louis in a wheel chair and rolled him out, just to help him into a gernie. Harry grabbed his hand and kissed his knuckles.

"I'll be waiting." He let go and they rolled Louis off, he stood there and watched him disappear behind the doors and walked to the elevator. Of course, this was the Child birth department and Harry had to pass the babies, he looked at all of the newborns through the glass. He felt bad for the few nurses that were swarmed with so much babies, if one was crying and they picked it up, the one they let down would start to cry again.

But all he could focus on is two things, they lost another baby. Sure, the baby was only three to four weeks, but it was still their baby and that baby could've lived a great healthy life. But the other thing, was that he had stared through this glass four times, watching all six of his babies. The first time, sixteen years ago, then fifteen, five, and three months, then possibly he could be here in around ten.

"Are any of those little cuties yours?" He heard a voice and turned around to see a man and he smiled, shaking his head.

"Nope, not today I'm afraid."

"So you're one of those guys that just watches babies for fun? Mum was right when she said people had weird hobbies." Harry let out a fake laugh and turned back to the babies.

"Are any of these yours?" Harry asked the blonde guy.

"Yeah, the little guy over there, named 'em Bentley... I'm Kevin, Kevin Shoals by the way, and you are?" Harry was familiar with the name and then the face, this was a douchebag in high school.

"Eric Moore." Harry smiled awkwardly, Kevin chuckled. "Oh Styles, still the same fucker from high school mate?"

Harry scoffed and opened his mouth to speak but was cut off by four teens and Liam.

"Dad, is he okay?" Dylan rushed over to him, Kendall right behind him.

"Yes, your father's fine Dyla- oh my god your face!" His eyes widened, Dylan looked over at Kevin and raised an eyebrow. "Um, no mean to be rude, but who are you?"

"Oh, just an old pal of Harry's from high school. You didn't tell me you had kids Styles!"

"Yeah, I kind of have six... Is Bentley your first?"

"I have another boy that's four but, um, six? Who's the lady you knocked up that much times?"

"Uhh," Dylan laughed and looked at Harry with amusement. "Lol, dad this guy thinks your straight." Harry scratched the back of his neck and Kevin gasped.

"You dated that Kelsey girl forever! I thought you two were serious!! Didn't she take your V-Card?!?" Harry's eyes widened and he shook his head.

"N-no! My husband was the first person I ever did anything with.. Kelsey and me were bestfriends, she knew I was gay." Harry sheepishly rubbed his arm and blushed. This wasn't a subject to talk about and especially in front of his kids.

Elyse cleared her throat and put her hand in Harry's shoulder, "Let's wait for dad in the lobby, yeah?" Harry nodded, facing Kevin.

"Nice catching up, congrats on the baby and good luck." He gave the man a thumbs up, a smile, and walked away with the kids and Liam.

"That was fun Harry, wasn't it?" Liam chuckled, Harry rolled his eyes and they went to the waiting room on the floor, Harry looked down at his phone, he was trying to find ways to make Louis' recovery better. "Listen closely kids. If you ever doubt who the one is for you, just ask yourself... Are we Louis and Harry? Because he's so busy looking up things for Louis, he hasn't paid attention to us talking to him for the past ten minutes." Liam teased, Harry looked up confused.

"What?"

"Harry, I've got some updates on Louis." Peter walked over to the waiting area, Harry rushed over to him, "What's up Peter? He's okay right?"

"Perfectly fine, were about to stitch him back up actually, then you can take him home tomorrow, you know the drill." Peter smiled at the teens, putting his clip board to his chest, and turning back the direction he came from.

"Wait, so what even happened?" Elyse asked, oblivious to why they were there. "Um, your dad was pregnant and had a miscarriage this morning... He has to get surgery to get the baby taken out since he can't do it the other way." Elyse frowned and looked at the ground, "Is he okay?"

"From what he tells me, yes." Harry sighed, Liam put a hand on his shoulder and smiled.

"You think we should all hang out again soon? Make those four babysit?" Harry nodded, "We should go on a group vacation again, like how we all went to Hawaii, the kids loved it."

"Vegas sounds fun." Harry said, remembering what happened last time he and Louis went to Vegas, money well spent.

"What's with the smirk?" Dylan asked, Harry neutralized his face, and shook his head.

"Okay, he's still asleep, but he's done and you can see him." Harry got up immediately and followed Peter to the room, he saw Louis, eyes closed, body still.

"There's something we need to discuss, in the surgery, we noticed something wrong with his reproductive organs." Harry's turned to look at Peter, "W-what do you mean by something's wrong?"

"I hate to tell you this, but because of the damage, there's only a slim chance he will possibly be able to ever have children again."