The triplets mate (a Styles, Tomlinson story)

No much sleep

I hurt all over. I yawn and close my eyes falling into a deep peaceful asleep. Today's been great. I have a lot of responsibility now. I'm kind of scared, I have my alphas though, they will help me.

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Edward's POV

It's 3am in the morning. The babies woke up at 2am and they won't sleep. We let Louis sleep, he's still hurting from having the babies. Me and my brother's woke up, Louis was gonna get up but we told I'm to stay in bed. He pouted a little but didn't complain.

He's in bad pain. I don't want him to hurt more or to be stressed. I smile thinking about him. I always smile when I think about him. I just love him so much.

He's my baby,  I can't not think about him. Since the babies got here we don't sleep much. I mean it's all good. Their are my babies. It doesn't matter that they don't let me sleep, I love them all the same. 

Louis been himself. He looks happier. The babies truly make him happy. I just love the fond smile he gets when he looks at them. It's adorable, makes me love him more than I already do. 

Isaac falls asleep. I smile placing him in his crib. I kiss the top of his head. I turn on the baby monitor. I look at my brother's that they put the babies in the cribs also.

I smile, we walk to our room. I lay in bed and cuddle Louis. He's asleep, he just looks so peaceful. My brother's also cuddle him. I close my eyes and quickly fall asleep.

Next day

I wake up the next day to crying and food. I wake up, walk to the bathroom and do my business. I walk downstairs and see Louis cooking while Harry and Marcel take care of the babies. I smile and pick up Isaac. He immediately calms down, I walk over to Louis and I peck his lips as he looks at me.

He smiles, I rub his back gently. "How's it feeling?" I ask. He looks at me again "all good, have a big big pain on my bum though" he says and I kiss his temple gently. "What the Dr say?" I ask. "He said to rest but to walk a little" he says.

I nod "how about the pain, what he say about that?" I ask. "He said if it hurts too much to drink some pain killers" he said. I nod again, alright then. I sit down with Isaac at the table after kissing Louis on the temple again. I feed Isaac, I smile down at him.

So adorable, I love this baby. I love all of them, all the same. They make me feel so happy, they are a lot of responsibility though. We need to make sure their diapers are changed. Make sure they are fed properly.

We need to make sure they are clean. That they are not too cold or too hot. That when they get sick, make sure to give them their medicine. Play with them, having a kid is a big responsibility. People think it's all easy until they have one.

That's where the abuse comes in. The adoption things. Why have a kid if you can't take care of him/her? It doesn't make sense to me. People need to want him/her. Need to have money because babies spend a lot of money.

Pampers, food, milk, clothes, school's etc. It's a lot, too much. You see we have time, money, and we won't abuse. We have wanted a baby for so long. We just need to get married, that's all that's missing.

Hope you liked this chapter....