Niall's POV:
The phone rang and I groaned, disconnecting my lips from Liam's. "Niall," he whined. "It's probably Louis or Harry, Liam. I'll be right back," I said and
he nodded. I left and answered it. "Hello?" I asked. "Niall. Bring Liam and Elizabeth and come over here now," Harry said. "Alright. Be there in a bit.
You're at your house, right?" I asked. "Yeah, just hurry and come," he said and hung up. I went back to the room and threw clothes at Liam. "Grab
Elizabeth. Harry wanted us to come over," I told him and he slipped the clothes on, going into the baby's room and getting Elizabeth. We walked
outside and locked the door behind us. We walked quickly to Louis's and Harry's house and knocked on the the door. Harry opened the door and let
us in. I saw Louis sitting on the couch, cradling a small, blue bundle. "Is it-?" Liam whispered. Louis nodded smiling, with tears in his eyes. "But it
wasn't supposed to be here for two or three months," I said, worriedly. "Pre-mature. Hes healthy though," Harry said and I nodded.
Liam's POV:
I handed Elizabeth to Niall and pulled Harry into the hallway. "Harry, it was almost three months pre-mature. He might not live," I said and Harry
nodded. "I know. Louis's mom knows. I don't think Louis knows, though. Or he doesn't care," Harry said, brushing tears from his eyes. "We should tell
him," I said and Harry's eyes got big and his mouth dropped. "No! He would either start yelling at you, or he would break. Down. No, he can figure it
out later," Harry said and his phone rang. "Hello? Oh, okay. Bye," he said and hung up. "That was the doctor. He said the baby would only live barely
past three weeks," Harry's voice faltered and I embraced him. "Harry? Liam? What's wrong?" I heard Louis ask behind me. "Nothing. Just,
remembered those sad animal commercials," I said and Louis nodded suspiciously and walked into the bathroom. "Please don't tell Louis. I'll tell him
later, when we're alone," he said and I nodded, walking back into the tv room. I looked at Niall, struggling to hold both babies. I picked up their
baby and looked at him. "Hi, baby. I'm your uncle," I said and kissed his forehead. Louis came out of the bathroom and took the baby from me.
"What's his name?" I asked. "Elliot," Louis answered and slowly sat down, cradling Elliot. "We should get going soon. Y'know, so you guys can be
alone with the baby," I said and Niall picked up Elizabeth, who was crawling on the floor. "Goodbye," Niall said and we left. "You know that the
baby isn't going to make it past three weeks," I told Niall and he nodded. "Everybody knows. Exept Louis, either that or he doesn't care," Niall
answered and I hugged him with one arm. We walked inside the house and I put Elizabeth in her crib. I kicked our door shut with my foot, pressing
my lips against Niall's. "Liam," he groaned. "Mmmm, what babe?" I asked and pushed him into the bed. "Are you sure we should do this now?" He
asked. "What do you mean?" I asked, pulling back slightly. "I mean, what if Elizabeth hears or something?" He asked. "She won't hear, please, I need
you. We haven't done it in, almost a year I just- please?" I asked. "Alright," he said. "No. No, we won't if you feel pressured-" he cut me off. "I'm sorry
if it sounded like that," he apologized and pressed his lips onto mine. His tounge grazed my bottom lip and I groaned. He tugged my shirt over my
body and we quickly disconnected our lips. I tore his shirt off and slammed them back on his. I shrugged his pants down his legs and his hands
shakily fumbled with my belt. I moved my hands onto his and helped him undo my belt and throw my pants across the floor. I stuck my fingers in
my mouth and slowly pushed them up his enterance. He moaned and grinned against my hand, making me hard. I curled my fingers around the
inside and he whined, bucking his hips as I found his soft spot. I pulled my fingers out and lined my member infront of his enterance. "No lube?" I
asked and he nodded. "I don't care! Yes if you have it on if not then screw it! I just want to feel you inside me," he moaned and I nodded, pushing in.
"Harder," he whined and I pressed in harder. He bucked his hips, I could tell he was close. I thrust in faster. "L-Liam! I'm going to-" he yelled out and I
nodded. We released at the same time and I slumped on top of him, pulling out. "I love you," I panted into his ear and he cuddled up closer to me.
"Me, too," he said into my chest and I buried my face into his head. "I'll never leave you," I mumbled into his hair. "You can't, remember?" He asked,
holding his hand up and showing me his ring finger. "We're binder together Liam, remember?" He asked and I nodded, hugging him closer to me.
"Goodnight, LiLi," he whispered and pressed his head into my chest, slowly falling asleep. I kissed the top of his head and fell asleep shortly after
him.
Louis's POV:
"Harry, what's up?" I asked and he looked up from making me tea. "What do you mean?" He asked. "I know something's going on, Hazza. I'm not
stupid," I grumbled, looking at my hands. "Well, I don't think you'll take it well," he said and I glared at him. "Damnit, Styles! I just want to know!" I
yelled, which surprised him. "I just want to know what you guys are hiding from me," I whispered. He set down the kettle and rushed over to my
side, lightly placing his hands on my shoulders. "The doctor said since- since Elliot was born a few months earlier than before, well, he said he
only has three weeks at the most to live," he said and I buried my face in his chest. "I know that already, lovely," I said and he kissed me neck. "I
just- I'm just hoping he WILL live longer than that long. I don't know what I could do if he left. We made him, gave him life, and then he gets it
taken away? It's like nobody wants us to be happy," Harry said and I nodded. "Alright, lovely. Just don't think about it, it'll be alright," I said and
placed my lips on his neck. I started sucking on it and he moaned, writhing around in my grip. I bit down on it and tugged at the skin lightly. I
licked at it and pulled my lips off his neck. "Can we just quit school?" I asked. "I just want to stay with you forever, like this," I said and he nodded.
"Alright. We won't go to school anymore. How old are you?" Harry asked. "18," I said and he smiled. "Yeah, you can quit now. I got straight A's on
everything so I can quit, too," he said and I smiled. "We need to get married," I said. "We will, eventually. Don't worry Boo, okay?" He said and I
nodded. "I'm going to bed," I whispered and he got off my lap. He picked me up and licked my neck. "Are we really going to do this? Right now?" I
asked. "If you want to," Harry said and I nodded. "Yes. I want to. So bad," I whined and he carried me upstairs. He dropped me down on the bed and
layed down by me, slipping my shirt off.
