Lovin' Styles

Christmas - Chapter 53

Riley's POV:

"T-twins?" Harry stuttered.

I gulped and nodded my head.

"I'm actually four months pregnant with them. Turns out, I was going to have triplets." I said.

Harry's eyebrows crushed together in a mixture of confusion and disbelief.

"Why weren't they born with Kylie?" He asked.

I took a deep breath. This was exactly what had asked the nurse.

"Well, they actually don't really know. I don't think it's humanly possible. Dr. Li said that Kylie was formed two months before the twins. The twins weren't even real humans when Kylie was born, they were just two little membranes."

Harry nodded, his green eyes staring at the ground.

"You won't leave me, right?" I asked quietly.

His head immediatly snapped up.

"I would never leave you. After all, we're planning a wedding!" He joked and stood up from his position on the couch. He walked over to me, wrapping his arms around my waist and planting small kisses on my cheek.

"I love you."

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(Christmas Day, 5:43 a.m.)

Harry's POV:

"Riley!" I yelled in her ear. She groaned and turned her body towards me.

"Whaaaaaat."

"It's Christmas!" I screamed.

"I swear, you're like a five-year old." She complained and I chuckled.

"Let's go see if Santa dropped by," I said with a wink.

She planted a kiss on my lips and snuggled closer to my chest.

"Carry me down?" She asked with pleading eyes.

I got up, stretching my muscles. Riley stared at me intently with her big blue eyes.

I picked her up from the bed and flung her over my shoulder.

"Harry!" She yelled and pounded her fists against my back.

Once we got downstairs, I set her down on the couch and crouched under the Christmas tree.

"Looks like Santa did drop by!" I said cheerily and Riley rolled her eyes.

Pulling out several boxes, I placed a small one on her lap.

She looked at me questioningly and slowly unwrapped the box.

She gasped when she opened it.

"Harry," she said softly, her eyes filling with tears. "They're beautiful." She held up the pair of diamond earrings. "But Harry, I can't keep these. They cost too much," she protested.

"No," I said firmly. She smiled at me.

"Thank you. But, now my gifts look like crap," she whined.

I chuckled again. "I'm sure they're fine."

"No. Actually. The only present that really matters is - wait a second." She said and ran up to our bedroom.

In a couple of minutes, she came down with a cage with a little red bow on top.

Once I looked closer, I saw a baby turtle in the cage, sitting on a rock.

I put the turtle down on the table and grabbed Riley in a hug.