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Two greens eyes blink open to see two blue ones staring right back. A jolt rushes through Harry's body and he jerks up with fright, his groggy mind startled from his sudden awakeness.
"Daddy! Are you okay, Daddy!?" Louis asks frantically, sitting back on his hunches from his perk on the bed by Harry's hip. Bed...
"Where am I? What happened?" Harry chokes out, his throat dry and eyes heavy.
Louis bursts into another, since he's been crying hysterically for quite some time now, fit of sobs as he leans forward, grasping Harry's T-shirt in his tiny fists and holding him close, laying on his chest and blubbering into his chest.
Harry bites his lip, his eyes looking down at his tiny, crying boy. "Darling, I need you to stop crying and tell me wha -"
He's cut off by a loud round of coughs, bringing his fist to his mouth to try to calm them. Louis sits up, rubbing his husband's chest to soothe him. His body racks with the coughs, gagging into his hand. Louis rushes up, as fast as he can go with a basketball and a half in his stomach. He grips the water glass he sat there a long time ago for when Harry eventually did wake up. He hands it to the man, who removes the neon green curly straw and sits up, leaning against the pillows and gulping down almost half of the lukewarm water.
When he finishes, his Adam's apple bobbing and eyes wild as they gaze around his...his bedroom. "How did I get here? What happened?"
Louis swallows, wiping the tears away from the back of his hand. "About half way through the appointment, you started acting funny and you wouldn't talk. You were completely out of it. We left and I had to, like, hold onto you as we left and then you passed out as soon as we got here. Z carried you in here. I've been in here for the past few days and -"
"What?" Harry gasps. "Days?"
"T-three," Louis chokes out, breaking into a new round of sobbing. Harry sniffles, the guilt settling on him like a thick blanket. He wraps his arms around the shaking boy, who has his fists balled by his eyes to cover his face. Harry pulls him onto his lap, holding him close.
"I'm so sorry you had to go through that, kitten," Harry whispers. He can't imagine it. Louis is emotional anyway, but nearly full term, unhealthy, and just had to go through all of that. "What actually happened at the doctors? I remember you passing out and then Dr. Logan told me you were going to die and then...I think I passed out. I don't know, really."
Louis shakes his head. "I didn't pass out. I um...I guess I fell asleep on the way there and then I woke up and lifted my shirt up because my chest was getting really sensitive...and you sort of just zoned out. I thought you were grossed out or something so I lowered it again and you just like...stayed the same. She gave me the overview and said I was getting better. Then we left and you were walking really strange. Like stiff and very...natured. It was odd and then you were silent all the way home. Robotic, or something. You passed out in the parking lot right when you got out of the car. I went to get Zayn and he carried you in here. I haven't left. Niall and Zayn should just move in from how much they're over here," Louis giggles at the last part before frowning, wiping his eyes again.
"Have you eaten anything? Drank anything?" Harry asks frantically, remembering his...whatever it was. Maybe it was all a hallucination until he passed out. He honestly has no idea what happened, but he's going to put all that behind him. All that matters is he's here with his babies that are healthy and alive and right in front of him. And he's home. He'll take that instead of somewhere else any day.
Louis bites his lip and Harry knows the answer immediately. No. He grumbles and sets Louis next to him on the bed, standing up. His feet trip over each other, even though he wasn't walking, and he grabs onto the nightstand to stay up. Louis gasps and stands as quick as he can, which isn't that quick and sways on his feet.
"No, no, no. Daddy, sit down, please!" Louis begs, rushing around to stand in front of his Dominant, his blue eyes glistening with unshed tears. "Please, Daddy. Please, sit down. I'm sorry. I'll eat. I'll eat a whole meal right in front of you. I swear. Just sit down, please. I don't want you to hurt yourself. Please, Daddy."
Harry looks into his teary eyes and nods once, seeing real, pure terror behind his sparkling orbs. "Alright, darling. Zayn will get you something and bring it in here because I really don't want you going anywhere without me."
Louis nods and helps Harry back into the bed, covering him with the blanket and going over to his side, crawling under the blanket and curling into his loves side. "I love you so much."
"I love you, my darling. Never forget that," Harry whispers and lands a soft kiss on his husband's temple.
Louis nods, "I won't."
Harry calls to Zayn and in no more than ten minutes, he re-enters with three children running around his feet, making him trip and stumble on his way over. Jet, Jax and Annalise climb up onto the bed, cuddling into their father and mother as the younger munches on his ham sandwich and tells Jet repeatedly he needs to get a haircut. Of course, the kitten refused and said he wanted it to be long just like his fathers and Louis giggled, shaking his head.
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