Carrier

Fury

Twins 1 year 10 months

Elisa 8 months

Pregnancy 1 month

Louis' POV

"Where did Liam go? He was right here," Harry asks noting the disappearance of our husband as we sit eating breakfast.

"Am?" Luke asks his hazel eyes wide as he realizes his Ama is gone.

"Ba Da Pfff, A, Ba!" Elisa pipes up excitedly even though none of us know what she is talking about and honestly I don't think she does either.

"Morning sickness?" Zayn asks looking hopeful, but also worried.

"I'll go find him for if he is pregnant it will be my little one," I grin happily as I get to my feet and hurry off to the bathroom, feeling slightly guilty that I am happy that Liam is sick.

When I open the door to the master bathroom I see poor Liam kneeling down in front of the toilet getting violently sick. His body is trembling from the effort and his skin is wet with sweat.

"Aw, love," I whisper getting down beside him rubbing his back as he gets sick.

"I feel awful, Lou. This has to be the worst morning sickness I have ever had," he groans resting his head on the toilet seat.

"Are you going to get sick again or do you think you'll be okay?" I ask him as he  flops over into my arms. I gently run my fingers though his sweat soaked hair he lays in my lap trembling like a leaf.

"I think I'll be okay. Louis..." he mumbles snuggling in closer to me.

"Okay then let's get you to bed or would you rather lay on the couch?" I ask him getting down low so that my mouth is next to his ear.

"Couch, I want to be with the babies," he replies as I lift him up into my arms. I head out to the living room and lay him down on the couch draping a blanket over the top of him and placing a pillow under his head.

"Do you want anything to eat? You'll need to drink something to make sure you stay hydrated," I ask stroking his hair gently his brown eyes look up at me with a glassy and tired look.

"Just some crackers or dry piece of toast and some juice. Water doesn't sound appealing at all right now," he sighs curling in on him as I get to my seat moving back over to the kitchen.

"What does he need? I can get it. You go enjoy the rest of your breakfast," Heather orders me and I tell her what Liam has asked for eager to finish my breakfast of pancakes, hash browns, and bacon.

Heading back over I notice Jeremiah has chocolate all over his face from his chocolate chip pancakes and is shoving little pieces of his cut up pancakes into his mouth with a silly smile on his face.

"Am!" Luke yells eagerly wanting his Ama back.

"Ama, is napping Luke. He feels yucky," I tell him kissing the top of his head.

"Am feel better!" Luke yells making kissy faces.

"Yes, you can go give Am get better kisses after you finish your pancakes," I tell him laughing at his antics. He knows Liam gives him lots of kisses when he one of them feels sick or gets hurt to help make them feel better so he wants to give Liam lots of kisses to help make him feel better too.

"How bad is it?" Harry asks after taking a bite of his bacon.

"Really bad, I think Dr. Winchester might have to give him something to help with it. He's soaked in sweat and I think the cramps are hitting him now seeing as he was curling up into a ball holding onto his belly. I think this is going to be an interesting pregnancy," I reply as I go back to eating my now cold hash browns.