Chapter 4

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Hannah's POV

"Here you go babe." Harry said placing a cup of tea in front of me on the kitchen table.

"Thanks." I said as he took a seat next to me.

I feel really intimidated right now because its me and Harry on one side of the table with Des, Anne and Robin on the other side opposite us. I looked at my hands placed on my lap and start playing with my thumbs.

"So what exactly did the doctor say?" Des asked.

"He said the best thing we can do is to keep trying. He suggested we go on a holiday without Braxton. Just us two for a relaxing time together with no distractions. But we have to go back tomorrow for the test results." Harry explained.

"And how long have you been talking about having another child?" Robin asked.

"We talked about it a bit before Harry left for tour but I completely forgot about it." I said looking up. Talking about this is making me feel sick. I mean, even though we don't know the exact percentage of a chance, it still makes me upset thinking that I may not be able to have any more kids. It heart braking.

"So what are you going to do now?" Anne asked.

"Dunno really. We were supposed to go out for the day for a picnic and to feed the ducks with Brax, Zayn, Perrie, El, Louis, Liam, Niall and Emily but because of the weather, now we can't. And Brax isn't aloud to get his cast wet either." I explained looking at the direction of the window. Outside, it was hammering down now.

"Well, Braxton can stay with us for a few nights. Give you guys some time to catch up. And then you won't need to worry about getting one of the boys to watch him while you go back to the hospital tomorrow either." Anne declared.

"Are you sure mum?" Harry asked.

"Yeah. We hardly ever get to see him any more. And it'll also give you some time to look for a holiday then." Robin answered.

"Okay then." Harry said giving up.

"Harry you ready to go?" Liam asked coming in holding Brax who was now fully awake and alert.

"Yeah. Pass him here for a minute though." Harry asked, arms wide open for our son. "Now Braxton. You'll be a good boy for nana and your granddad's now won't you?" Braxton nodded his head confused.

I held my arms open for him as Harry passed him to me. "Me and daddy are going to have some time together and..." I stared but didn't know what to tell him so I looked at Harry for answers but he just shrugged. "We're going to clean the house for when you come back so your going to stay with nana and granddad Robin and hopefully if your a good boy granddad Des will come see you too. Is that okay baby boy?" I asked as everyone gave small laughs at my response.

"Yes. When will you be back though mummy?" He asked. Every time his little voice speaks up it lights my entire face.

"Soon baby boy. We'll come and get you at the end of the week. Its only six days. Can you handle that?" I asked and Brax nodded his head. He turned to Robin and held is arms out for him. I gave Brax to Robin but out of the corner of my eye I could see Des giving him the evils.

~ 5 minutes later ~

"Be a good boy now." I said kissing Braxton's head.

"I will mummy."

"I love you baby boy."

"Love you too mummy."

I got in the car and closed the door. Paul pulled out of the drive and we were on our way again. Harry placed and arm around my shoulders and I nestled my head into the crook of his neck.

~ Back at Hannah and Harry's house ~

Harry's POV

"Thanks Paul. See you tomorrow." I shouted as Paul pulled away. I walked up the path way and joined Hannah by the door. As she opened it, there on the floor was a letter addressed to Hannah. I looked closely at one of the marks on it and recognised it from the Rehab Centre.

This isn't going to go down too well...

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 13, 2013 ⏰

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