Chapter Twelve - Early Delivery

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Harry’s POV

It’s been two months since Liam and Niall announced they were having a baby and things have been going good for them. No one has given them any hate which is surprising but good. I’m now 8 months along and can hardly move at all! Thank god Louis is here this time to help me.

“LOUIS!” I yelled loudly from my spot on the couch.

“Yeah babe? Is everything ok?” He asked running in quickly.

“I’m hungry and my back hurts.” I pouted.

“Haz you just had lunch like an hour ago.” He sighed.

“I can’t help it. Alfie is a hungry baby.” I huffed. “Please can I have some more?” I asked.

“Oh fine. But he’s going to be a bloody big baby. I mean look at the size of your belly.” He laughed poking my bump. It’s true, I was pretty big. At our last doctor’s appointment he said I was getting a bit too big and should stop overeating. I tried but I couldn’t help it. Alfie would kick me really hard if he didn’t get what he wanted.

“Hey! Leave me alone.” I scolded as he walked off. As he was making me some more food I felt a slight pain in my stomach. I let it go and continued lying there rubbing it. The pain got even worse a minute later and I knew what it was. “Uh LOU!” I yelled again gripping the couch to try and stand up.

“I’m coming Harry hang on!” He yelled back.

“No really I need help!” I yelled again and screamed as the pain intensified.

“What’s wrong?” He asked running in.

“He’s coming now. I’m having contractions and my water just broke.” I answered feeling it trickle down my leg.

“Oh shit! Ok, we’ll go to the hospital and they can help you.” He nodded. I chuckled at how nervous he was.

“Just go and grab the bag babe and I’ll meet you in the car.” I said seriously. He nodded and ran off to get the bag we packed only two days ago! I slowly waddled my way to the car and hopped in the passenger side waiting as the pain got worse and more frequently. Luckily Juliet was staying with mum and Robin this weekend because Louis was all over the place. He finally came running out with the bag and jumped into the car.

“Sorry Haz. I forgot where we put the bag.” He sighed.

“It’s ok Lou just drive!” I said harshly. He nodded and quickly started driving towards the hospital. I was praying we would make it in one piece by the way he was driving. We made it thank god and he helped me into the emergency room. A nurse helped me into a bed before taking us to the delivery unit.

“Ok Mr Styles a doctor will be here to help you soon.” She smiled.

“Um it’s Tomlinson-Styles and is Kelly available?” I asked wincing a bit as Louis grabbed my hand.

“Sorry sir and I’ll just check and will be right back.” She smiled again this time forced and walked off.

“So should I call our parents?” He asked.

“Yeah I think so.” I answered. “Um can you get me some water please babe?” I asked back. He nodded and poured me a cup. He stood there awkwardly watching me. I know last time I wished he was here, now I wish he wasn’t. “What are you doing Louis?” I questioned.

“Uh nothing. Why?” He asked.

“No reason. Are you going to call them or what?”

“Oh right. You’ll be ok alone?”

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