Leo was currently on my lap sitting up. He's now 8 months and my stomach was huge which was interesting to him when he beat it like a drum. He giggled at me when I sat him on the couch beside me, turning my body so my legs were at each of his sides.
"Hey baby boy." I giggled, playing with his hands. He was able to sit up now and was currently teething which was always fun.
"Uh oh. Here comes daddy." I said and he squealed out happily when he saw Harry grinning at him from the balcony upstairs.
"Uh oh!" I said and he freaked out as Harry practically sprinted over to us which only made Adrian freak out and hold onto my hands, trying to pull himself onto me. I only laughed at my son when he hid in my neck.
"Adrian Leo Styles, I know you did not just hide from me!" Harry exclaimed as he pulled my legs up before setting them back down when he sat down. Adrian laughed and extended his arms out to his dad who laughed.
"Morning beautiful." Harry smiled and pressed a kiss to my lips. "Morning handsome." I winked and Adrian only smacked our kissing faces, whining.
"Awe baby." I pressed a kiss on his cheek and Harry laughed. "You're always going after my woman! You're so greedy!" Harry tickled our son who squealed out in giggles.
I took in a sharp breath as the baby kicked on my organs. "Ooh. He's a kicker." I moaned out and Harry put his hand on my stomach. "Does it hurt?" "Yeah, he's not being nice to me like Adrian was." I breathed heavily and Harry sighed.
"Mommy has a baby brother in her tummy for you!" Harry said as Adrian kissed my stomach and I awed. "Awe baby. You're so cute." I cooed as he hugged my stomach when I moaned out in pain again.
"Baby." I breathed in heavily and Harry looked at me. "Don't get scared okay?" I asked and he looked at me confused. "I think my water just broke." I said honestly, feeling a sharp contraction and his eyes widened.
"What?" He set Adrian on the floor before sprinting upstairs to the baby nursery. I screamed out in pain when a contraction hit me. "Baby!" I yelled out, scaring Adrian. "I'm coming!" He yelled, sprinting down the stairs with our baby pack. I gripped the couches tighter as I felt my insides churn.
"Come on." Harry sprinted out the house with our son, setting him in his carseat before coming to get me. "Come on baby." He helped me up and I began bawling from the pain.
"It's not like the first time around." I shook my head as I slid into my seat, gripping the passenger handle with one hand and the other hand was on the dashboard.
"Alright baby." Harry was nervous as he began driving from our house. I bit my lip to keep from screaming as a contraction hit which failed miserably and I saw my son looking at me with a scared expression. "Fuck!" I yelled out, holding my stomach and pinching my eyes shut.
"Breathe with me baby." Harry said in a panicked tone of voice, gripping my hand which I squeezed tightly in pain. I can tell it bothered him with how tight my grip was but he didn't say anything.
Adrian started crying from fear in the backseat. "Hey, it's okay baby." I cooed, turning around and placed my hand on his knee. I handed him his pacifier which made him quiet down but the pain in me did me no favors as I was hit with another contraction.
"Mom! She's in labor. This time she's in alot of pain. Call everyone please and meet me at Memorial." Harry said into his phone before hanging up. I was in tears as I sat in the passenger seat.
I was helped out of the car after I put the bag over my shoulder. Harry leaned me against the car before going to get our son.
"Okay baby." He held Adrian in one hand while gripping my waist with the other, helping me into the hospital.
"Baby. I can't." I sobbed, gripping the elevator railing tightly. "Hey, no baby. We've been through worse." I hid in his chest and bit my hand to keep from scaring my son.
"Fuck." I whispered harshly into Harry's neck. "Almost baby." Harry said, leading me out to the maternity ward.
"She's in labor!" Harry called out and a wheel chair was brought into the elevator to help me out. My husband and son followed closely behind me as I was ushered into the room and changed into a gown.
"Fuck! Baby, I can't do this!" I sobbed out as a contraction hit. "Hey baby. Breathe for me please." Harry cooed, pressing a kiss to my sweaty forehead.
"Can I?" I extended my arms out to my son who came into my arms. "Hey baby." I kissed his head, closing my eyes as a contraction hit. Adrian made them a little more bearable because my mother instinct of never hurting my child came in.
"Hey mama. How do we feel today?" The doctor asked me, coming into the room. "What's your pain level?" "I'm like a 6." I nodded furiously, handing my son back to my husband.
"Alright, well how long have you been in labor?" "An hour." "Well, you're about 8 centimeters dilated which means in about 30 minutes we're going to be ready to push. Alright? Who's going to be with us when we push?"
"Me." Harry chimed in and the doctor smile. "You're daddy?" "I am." He said holding my hand and pressing a kiss to my hand.
"Husband?" The doctor asked, slipping on some gloves. "Yes." I nodded, I was so fucking hot right now I wanted to honestly take off this fucking gown. "Fuck baby." I leaned over on my side, facing my husband who set Adrian on the bed with me.
"Adrian, give mommy a kiss." Harry said pressing one to my lips as my son followed in suit, nibbling on my cheek. I chuckled lightly, bursting into tears at the feeling of another sharp contraction.
"Baby." I sobbed and Harry pointed to the baby when Maricela walked in.
"Adrian come on baby." She cooed picking up my son before Harry slid in bed with me. "Baby."
"I know baby. Breath with me okay?" Harry asked softly and we began taking deep breaths together. I had my arms around his torso as I laid sideways and he pressed kisses into my hair as the doctor prepared everything for my birth.
"I texted your brothers to buy you a shake from Terry's." Harry said which made me laugh through my tears. "I love you." I said truthfully. "I know baby. I love you too." He pressed a soft kiss onto my lips which I bit when a contraction hit.
"Breath." He whispered, taking deep breaths with me before I started crying again. "It's okay baby." His voice was cracking.
"You alright?" Danny and Alex asked, coming in and handing me my shake. "It fucking kills me to see her like this." Harry said softly, hugging me as I took a sip of my shake.
"It hurts that bad?" Alex bit his lip and I nodded as my husband wiped my tears. "I want to just have my baby already." I admitted and breathed heavily when I felt another contraction.
"Alright, everyone out. We're ready to start pushing." The doctor said and Harry stood up next to me. "Ready baby?" Harry asked, gripping my hand in his. I nodded and pushed with the doctor.
"Alright, one last push for me." The doctor said and I sneezed before I heard the baby cry. "Well. That was easy. The baby was born 12:56 PM July 23, 2018. Congratulations on your healthy baby boy." The doctor said and I smiled tiredly over at Harry who pressed his lips to mine.
"You did it baby." He whispered before going to cut the umbilical cord. He held the baby first, pressing a kiss to his head. "Hey little man, it's daddy." He cooed before handing him over to me.
"Hey beautiful." I cooed and placed a kiss on my son's head. He started crying which resulted in me feeding him and Harry burping him while I took care of Adrian who did not look pleased he had to share daddy's attention.
"What do you want to name him?" Harry asked, sitting next to me with a sleeping Adrian in his arms and our newborn in the little glass hospital crib for the babies.
"Mateo Santiago Styles."
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Empire- An Au Hs Fanfic (COMPLETED)
Fanfiction"I'm the thing that comes to haunt you in the dark darling, you should run. Run as fast and as far as that pretty little heart can take you." He growled, lips inches from mine as he tightened his grip on my wrist. I gave him a twisted smile and let...
