Carrier

Poor Nialler

Twins 1 year 11 months

Elisa 9 months

Pregnancy 2 months

Liam's POV

"Once we arrive you head straight inside. It's freezing outside and with you being ill from the pregnancy we don't need you also getting sick from the cold," Zayn warns me as he maneuvers the car down the busy snow covered London streets.

"That's fine. I'm not feeling great anyway. Who's all going to be there?" I ask curiously. I know there will be discussions with management, Donum and maybe Dr. Ada, but I'm not sure who this will all include.

"David, Dr. Winchester and Heather will represent Donum. Simon, Sam your dumb ass new tour manager, and some bloke named Ron will represent management. Dr. Ada and Daniel are also meeting with us. Then us and Niall. If you need to go upstairs and rest, then please do. I know the babies are going to be getting hungry by the time we get there. We'll have to give them one of those smoothies or something until we can get everybody cleared out," Harry replies from the front seat.

"Yeah, they're getting antsy. Jeremiah is just squirming because he wants out. It also appears they have managed to lose their shoes and socks. Louis did you help them take their jackets off when I fell asleep?" I ask him as I try to get them entertained with a new DVD in the portable player that is attached to the seat. Jeremiah is getting antsy to get out of his car seat, Luke is very entertained with the movies I have been putting in and Elisa is just giving me pout faces and holding her hands out to me crying.

"Am!" she screams starting to cry in despair the clingy stage hitting her hard.

"Not yet sweetheart. You have to stay in your seat a little while longer," I tell her as I try to find their shoes and socks so I have them ready for when we get there.

"Liam, stop moving around you're making me nerves and I know that seatbelt isn't on," Harry warns me giving me a narrowed eye look in the rearview mirror. I sigh giving in and flop back into my seat buckling my seat belt back up.

"You're lucky I didn't slam on the brakes while you were doing that. You could have gotten yourself hurt," Zayn reminds me guilt tripping me even more. I let my head hang and I try not to cry my hormones hitting me full swing.

"Okay he shouldn't have had his seatbelt off, but he was trying to care for our children and if you did slam on the breaks I would have grabbed him and made sure he didn't get hurt. I know you're just trying to teach him a lesson and keep him safe or whatever, but guilt tripping him and making him feel like our possession or a child doesn't help the situation either," Louis sticks up for me his sass in full swing.

"I understand that, but he also has to remember that doing risky stuff like that is stupid especially while pregnant. I know he is trying to care of the babies, but if it's something that takes longer than a couple of seconds and requires him to take have him take his seat belt off then we can pull over. For me safety and health comes first especially with you, Li, and our babies," Harry replies address more so me than Louis wanting me to understand that he's not saying that kind of thing to be a jerk, but because he cares.

He reaches back taking my hand in his and giving me one of his big, warm smiles. I wiping away my tears blushing a little under his gaze.

"I love you and your big heart Liam. I know you hate seeing the babies even in a little discomfort," he says kissing my hand.

I laugh nodding wiping away the remainder of my tears. He just gives my hand one more loving squeeze before turning right in his seat. I snuggle into Louis' side again loving the feeling of his arm draped over my shoulders and the comfort of being close to him.