Lyric's POV
~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·6 MONTHS LATER~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·
I laid in bed with Harry his hands drawing circles on my stomach and murmuring sweet things to our little Mason, that's right, we're going to be bringing another little boy into our lives in just a few days time. It felt good to be in our own bed again, we've been home from tour for two weeks now, boy did I miss it.
"Hey, stud," Harry says, nuzzling his nose into the side of my stomach. Mason kicks towards him and I giggle.
"This one's definitely going to be a football player," I told my boyfriend of 11 months. Harry smiled at me and pecked my lips sweetly.
"That's fine by me," he murmurs as he turns his head back to my baby bump.
I felt like something was leaking and I shot up, "Harry!" I exclaimed, looking down at the now wet bed sheets.
"Oh, shit!" he exclaims and picks me up. "Zayn! Grab Louis, Kale and the suitcase and meet us at the hospital! Lyric's water just broke!" he yelled as he ran us out side. Liam and Niall following on our heels.
I gripped the arm rest as the contractions started coming. We pulled up to the hospital and Harry carried me inside, even though I'm perfectly capable of walking. "Can we get a doctor! My girlfriend is going into labor!" Harry calls.
A nurse comes and leads us into a room. She puts in an IV, gets me undressed, and an anesthesiologist comes to give me my epidural. My doctor, Dr. Michaels, was on call, thankfully, so he walked in shortly after. "How are you feeling, Lyric?" he asks.
I take a deep breath, "I'm okay," I reply weakly.
"Are we ready to have this little guy?" he asks as he looks between a very nervous looking Harry, who had his phone in his hand held against his ear, and I.
Harry nods slowly, holding onto my hand as he talked to his mum, Robin, and Gemma. I watched him, nervous as to see if he was going to faint.
"Mum, Lyric's in the hospital now. Her water broke," he said. He furrowed his eyebrows and held the phone out to me. I looked at him confused, but took the phone.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Hello, sweetheart. How are you doing?" she asked in a soft voice.
"I'm okay, Mumma Anne. How are you?" I asked.
"I'm just fine. Gemma and I are on our way to come see you now, we'll be there as soon as we can," she said.
"That sounds great, I don't know how Harry's going to handle this," I say with a small chuckle as Harry glares at me.
"Is Braeden going to be there?" she asked curiously.
"Yeah, Rae's going to come," I said. Harry had forced me to meet up with my older brother the second I could. We met up, he came back to England with us, we've been spending time together ever since.
"Well, sweetheart, my phone is going to die. I'll see you soon, dear, stay strong and I love you," she said.
"I love you, too," I said. As I hung up, Zayn, Kale, Eleanor, Louis, and Jane came into the room, sitting on the couch with Liam and Niall.
"Mummy! Mason be here soon?" my two-year-old asked, his big green eyes wide and excited.
"Yeah, Kale, Mason will be here soon," I told him. I looked at the clock and was shocked to see it was already 12:30. We'd been here for three hours already!
Dr. Michaels came back in and asked everyone, but Harry, to leave so he could see how dialated I was. "Well, Lyric, you're still only at a two, but that's okay, he's just taking his time," he told me.
I sighed and nodded, rubbing my temples impatiently. He invited everyone else back into the room after he covered me up. Rae, Anne, and Gemma walked in the room behind the rest of them. Anne came over with a smile on her face and hugged me.
"Oh, sweetheart, I'm so excited," she chuckled.
"I've missed you," I breathed as I squeezed her shoulders.
"I've missed you, too, honey," she said.
When she pulled away, Gemma came and hugged me. We exchanged a few words before Braeden came and hugged me. I introduced him to everyone who hadn't met him yet and felt my eyes start to droop.
I remember Dr. Michaels coming in to check me again, telling me I was still only at a two and then Louis and Zayn almost getting in a fight with the nurse when she tried to tell them all they had to leave, but then everything was black.
Zayn's POV
I watched Lyric as she slept, just watching her breathing and stuff like that. She started to cry when the epidural started to wear off and she got a contraction that reached 126. Harry held onto her hand on one side as I was on the other, the rest of the lads, girls, and Rae asleep on the floor or the couches.
I rubbed her hand that was in mine and she squeezed it in her sleep. I tried so hard to remember that she's Harry's, and that I have Perrie, but it can be so damn hard when she's like this, when she does these things in her sleep, or when she's awake, like it's nothing.
"Z, can you go get us some waters?" Harry asked as he looked over at me, he looked so worn out, I don't think he's slept since we got here. I took a nap, but he's been here 9 hours already, it's gotta be tough.
"Yeah, Haz, I'll be right back, mate," I said and stood up, letting go of Lyric's hand. I walked out of the door and walked down the hall to where the vending machine sat. I decided Harry would probably enjoy a coffee as well, so I bought six waters and three coffees, I don't know why.
I carried them all into the room and gave Harry a coffee, keeping one for myself. "Zayn, have you ever been so excited and nervous to where you can't sleep and you have that feeling you get when you want to vomit?" the curly boy asked me, his green eyes staring into mine.
I nodded, "Only once, the night before our first performance on X-factor. I've never been more nervous than that night," I told him honestly.
He sighed, "That's how I feel right now. I'm afraid that if I go to sleep, I'll miss the birth of my son," he said, rubbing his eyes with the heels of his hands.
"It'll be okay, Hazza, I'm sure someone would wake you if the baby were coming," I told him.
He smiled at me, "Thanks, Zayn," he said as he looked at the girl we both loved. Yeah, I'm pretty sure I'm in love with my best mate's girlfriend. No. I have Perrie, God dammit!
"No problem," I replied.
~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·12 HOURS LATER~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·
We walked out of the hospital room, once again, as Dr. Michaels went to check Lyric. We all sat in the waiting room, watching telly while we waited. A lullabye played and Eleanor came running out.
"We have a baby!" she sing songed. We all ran to the door and Lyric was holding a little blue blanket. Louis walked in with Kale first as he looked up at Harry and Lyric and the new baby.
Harry picked him up and Kale stretched his hand out to touch the newborn baby. "You have to be very careful, Kale, he's fragile," Harry murmured softly. Kale crawled out of his arms and onto the bed with Mason and Lyric. He kissed his little brother's forehead and hugged his mum.
Harry looked at Lyric and got down on one knee. "I was going to wait until your birthday, but, I think now is perfect. Lyric Anne Andrews, I love you, more than words can explain, more than life itself. We have two beautiful children and I wouldn't mind having another. I want you in my life forever. Will you please marry me?" he asked.
I watched Lyric, fear in my stomach. "Yes! Yes, yes, yes!" She exclaims and my heart shatters. I turn on my heel and get out of that hospital as fast as I can.
A/N: So, this is the end. If you can get 40 total votes and comments I'll add a epilogue, but this is the end of Hyric. They got their happy ever after, they're getting married, they have two beautiful boys, what else do they need? -Journey<3
