Tristan and Miles: Baby Hollingsworth (BOYXBOY)

Chapter 12 Emergency (2)

Authors note: hi lovelies! I hope you are enjoying the book because I honestly am so happy most of you are! This whole chapter will be in Miles' POV! I love Miles! ❤️❤️❤️❤️

Miles POV

It's almost 2am. Tiny, Zig, and Maya went home. They were tired and I sent them home. It was just Zoë, Owen, Mrs. Milligan and I. Frankie came earlier and then rushed home.
Mrs. Milligan would check up on me every now and then. She's left containers of food and sandwiches beside me. I couldn't think about food. I was hungry but my mind craved to know if he and our baby were okay. Owen sat beside me and sighed.

"Were you really going to do it today?" He asked me. I stared up at him and nodded sadly.

"Well to be honest, Miles. I'm still not very fond of you but I like that you love him. You've been his rock..." He said. "I told him that I'd help you guys get your own place."

"No thank you Owen. The car is already so much. I don't even know how I'm gonna pay you back," I told him. "Why all the sudden gestures of love? Are you starting to like me already?" He scoffed and shook his head.

"In your dreams, Hollingsworth." He replied. I nodded. "But for what's it's worth, I trust you with him." His words made me feel all warm inside. I'm glad he was finally starting to trust me. I didn't really feel so terrified of him. I tried to had my smile. I looked up and notice him staring past me. It's as if he saw a ghost. I turned to where he was looking at and I see all the doctors from Tristan's appointment. Owen got up and I followed him. Dr. Yang, Dr. Montgomery, Dr. Grey and Dr. Karev. They all looked extremely exhausted.

"Mr. Hollingsworth," Dr. Yang said as she took off her scrub cap. "Your husband is doing fine. He lost a lot of blood and there were complications but...nothing he couldn't handle. We've transferred him to the ICU upstairs for observation. In a few hours we will then transfer him to his own room," she said. Owen looked at me and pulled
Me in for a hug. Words couldn't explain how happy my heart felt.

"And how's the baby doing?" Zoë and Mrs. Milligan came from behind. Dr. Montgomery sighed happily.

"She's doing great actually, we have pediatricians and nurses up with her, just checking if we missed anything. She has your eyes," she said as she looked at me. "Would you all like to see her?"

I stared at them, noticing how eager they were to meet our child. It just didn't feel right. Not yet at least.

"But the person who gave birth to her, has he seen her?" I asked crossing my arms.

"He has. First then you all. He is the child birther," Dr. Grey smiled. "He was very strong, Miles. He gave up on us a few times but he was holding on," I was glad. I was so glad he didn't give up. I was happy. The doctors and I along with Mrs. Milligan filled out some paper work. After that, we thought it'd be a good idea if we went home to freshen up. For now, we'd be staying at Tristan's house since his room was bigger. I went in my room my grabbed most of my clothes and belongings. My sister appeared at the door, once again startling me.

"Leaving so soon brother," she said with a smile. I sighed as I walked up to her, resting my hand on her shoulder.

"I'm a dad, Frankie. Who knew I'd be growing up this fast," I said.

"I know. It's like just yesterday you were teaching me to ride a bike," She narrowed her eyes to the ground trying to hide how sad she was. I saw the the twinkle in her eye. The twinkle I had seen when she was younger. I remember that day.

"Miles Miles!!!" She yelled. I rushed to her and seen her on the ground. Her bike was at the pavement.

"Frankie what happened?" I asked her. I was 7 and she was 5.