Loved You First

Labor pains

*Shelby's POV*

I sighed waking up. It's been three months since the incident with the boys management. I felt sharp pains in my stomach making me gulp.

"Harry." I said waking him up.

"I'm not fighting with you right now. Let me sleep." He groaned rolling over and hugging his pillow.

"I'm having contractions." I sighed.

"What?" Harry asked as he sat up looking at me.

I nodded.

"You're making it so hard for me to be mad at you." He sighed pulling on a shirt.

"I'm so." I said stopping as another contraction hit. "Sorry."

"Don't be. Let's just get you to the car." He sighed.

I nodded. We got into the car and drove to the hospital. I cried out in pain.

"Shh we're here." He said.

"Everyone needs to know." I gulped.

"Okay I'll call them as soon as you get in." He said helping me inside.

"Okay." I cried.

We soon got a room. Everyone showed up. I cried squeezing Harry's hand as tightly as I could.

"It'll be okay baby." He said kissing my cheek.

"You two aren't fighting anymore." Denise smiled.

"We're working through it." Harry said.

I started to feel a contraction build up in my back and wrap around to my stomach. My first instinct was to scream out in pain but instead I just grabbed Harry's hand breathing deeply.

"Harry. I wanna get the epidural so bad but I'm barley 2 centimeters dilated." I said.

"You have to wait it out babe." He sighed.

"I can't." I sobbed.

"You can and you will. Don't give up on yourself." He said.

I cried out in pain arching my back. He held my hand kissing it.

"Hey baby." Mum said.

"Hi mum." I sniffled finally relaxing a tiny bit.

"You can get through this." She said.

"It hurts so bad." I gulped squeezing Harry's hand.

I sucked in a deep breath breathing a sharp breath squeezing the living day lights out of Harry's hand. I'm in so much pain right now from the contractions and the bed was so uncomfortable it was awful. I tried to rest before things get really crazy in here with the birth.

"Shel?" Dad asked knocking on the door.

"Come in." I sighed.

"How are you feeling?" He asked.

"Pregnant with twins, contractions are a bitch and my water hasn't yet broken. I feel like shit." I sighed. "Sorry it's the labor talking. I missed you. I'm sorry about our fight."

"Don't be. We both said some things that shouldn't have said. And I missed you too love." He said hugging me.

I squeezed his shirt feeling pain.

"Ouch." I moaned.

I let go once the pain left laying back down.

"Can't breathe." I coughed.