The Outcome Of Our Summer Love (Louis Tomlinson Fan Fic)

9: The Twins Are In Double Trouble

*Juliet's POV*

"Why don't you want a bath?" I ask my kids, placing my hands on my hips as I try to win dominance.

"It's daddy's turn!" Alex whines.

"Daddy is busy right now loves." I say, crouching down to their size. "What will make it ok for me to bathe you?"

"Mummy!" Tommy extends his arms.

"I'll be right back." I sigh. I walk into my room and pull on my zebra print bikini then head back to the bathroom. Once the twins are undressed I lift them into the tub and climb in myself.

"Toys!" They chorus.

"I'm getting them." I giggle, reaching up and snatching their bath toys from the shelf. I place them in the water. Mummy being in the bath wasn't the best idea because I end up getting soaked within the first five minutes.

"Jules, I know you said someday for your back so-" Louis' voice rings in my ears. "I have never seen anything so hot." 

"Kids," I start. "have a water battle with your father." With that, Louis is drenched in seconds. 

"You suck." Louis huffs, wiping hair off his face.

"I know." I smirk. He sits on the edge of the tub, leaning his back against the shower wall and tossing his shirt across the room. I grab a rag and a bar of soap. "So what were you saying?"

"Oh yeah!" Louis chirps. "I know you said someday for your back so I may or may not have set a date for next month."

"Next month?" I gape out.

"I probably should have asked you first but I want to help you." Louis shrugs. "It's the soonest date I could get."

"I understand that you want to help Louis, but I don't have the time or money like I said before." I tell him.

"Juliet..." Louis trails off. "I'm paying."

"No you're not!" I shriek, whipping around to look at him. "That surgery costs a fortune!"

"I'm gonna handle it." Louis holds my hand.

"But-"

"Butts have nothing to do with this, this is about your back." Louis cuts me off.

"Louis!" I cry.

"I said I'll handle it." Louis flashes me a smile. "I let Eleanor go."

"You didn't." I shake my head.

"I did." Louis nods.

"Why would you do that?" I ask.

"Some things are more important than my love life." Louis answers. "Like my kids and their mum. I want them to have a normal life even if their parents can't stand each other."

"Are you gonna kiss now?" Alex asks.

"Yes." Louis rushes out before lifting my chin up and kissing me. Honestly, I couldn't hide the fact that I liked it.

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"Are you guys official?" Melanie asks.

"Yeah." I scrunch my nose up as Louis sits down, wrapping his arm around me.

"What?" Louis laughs.

"You smell." I chuckle and remove his arm from my shoulder.

"Excuse me for being stuck in the gym for five hours." Louis puts his hands up in surrender.

"I can't believe you guys went without disguses or something." I say.

"We didn't think anyone would notice us because we snuck around and almost got attacked by a snake." Lou explains.

"God, you're an idiot." I mutter.

"But you loooooove me." Louis smiles.

"Keep telling yourself that." I mumble.

"WE HAVE A SITUATION!" One of the boys scream. The boys run in the back door with a sobbing Tommy.

"What did you do?!" I yell while we run over.

"We didn't do anything, he just started crying then threw up." Niall rushes out, handing him to me.

"Shut your yaps and go get Alex!" I exclaim. Louis goes out and I make a bee-line for the stairs.

I go up into Tommy and Alex's room trying to get my little boy to stop crying. My poor baby. He was burning hot. I put him down on his bed snatching a new set of clothes for him. He clearly didn't have any interest in undressing himself like usual. I tug off Tom's jeans just as Louis runs in with Alex who was bawling as well.

"She threw up too." Louis frowns. "Liam is scheduling a doctor appointment for them."

"Get her clothes changed then we'll get them cooled off." I say. Louis nods. I pull Tommy's shirt up over his head to see a big rash. "MELANIE, START THE CAR!" I scream at the top of my lungs. I quickly shove Tommy into shorts and a tank top. Alex obviously had the rash too since Louis shrieked. I get the medical cards as we run downstairs.

"Where are you going?" Melanie asks walking back in.

"There's something wrong with them." I tell her, grabbing the keys from her hand.

Louis and I bolt out the door to the van, buckling the twins in their seats as fast as possible. I jump into the seat in-between them while Louis climbs in the front. Considering my house was on the corner and there were no cars coming and there was a straight road in front of us, Louis presses down on the gas pedal.

I was worried as h*ll about my babies. I had no idea what was wrong with them. The most they have ever had were colds that lasted for a day once! And those were on seperate days! I couldn't begin to explain the panic attack I was having.

We are pulling up to the entrance of the ER in less than five minutes. Louis and I get out, taking the kids from their car seats then rush inside. I don't know what happened because it all went by in a blur. When I come to my senses I am on the floor in what looks to be a waiting room with Louis' arms around me. Tears were rolling down my cheeks, under my chin, and dropping onto my shirt.

"It's gonna be ok." Louis whispers.

"Ugh." I grumble, swiping my fingers under my eye. "You always say that."

"Sorry." Louis apologizes.

"Do you think we will ever be the same?" I ask in a hushed tone, five minutes later.

"I don't know babe. It depends. Do you think we will?" Louis asks, kissing my head.

"I want it to..." I trail off, eyes flickering across the floor. The realization that comes into my head makes me cry out. I couldn't believe I was about to say this this to him.

"But I don't think that it's possible."

This was uploaded phone so I have no idea how long this chapter is. I'm sorry if it's short and late. If you didn't know, my internet is broken so that's why it is on my phone. Tell me if you notice any mistakes. Have a good day! Or night! Or whatever time it is for you!

-Melanie XOXO