The Perfect Little Girl - [Larry Stylinson AU]

Unexpected Delivery Date.

The day starts out like any other.

Louis and Harry wake up to the sound of Freddie's loud babbling, at an early morning time they wouldn't necessarily prefer. But they have Freddie, so it's all worth it.

And soon, Freddie won't be the only babbling that will wake them up at sunrise.

They just weren't expecting soon to be today.

As Louis is entering Freddie's room to release him from his crib, Harry receives a call from Emilia.

Emilia, their surrogate mother.

He expects the call to be just like any other. The baby wasn't due for another two weeks.

But in the end, babies make the decision on when to be born. Not doctors.

"Hey, Emilia! How are you-"

"Harry, it's happening."

He blinks, confused for only a brief moment, until realization hits him like a bullet, and his mouth and eyes go wide.

"The baby?"

"Yep. She's coming. Can you and Lou meet me at the hospital?"

"Yes, yes, of course. We'll be right there. Don't worry, okay? We're on our way."

"Okay, please, hurry."

And with that, Harry ends the call, and rushes to Freddie's room to find their son playing with Louis on the bedroom floor. Before Harry even has a chance to fond over the situation, Louis reads his expression clearly that something is happening.

"Harry what's going on-"

And Harry can't help but smile with his words.

"We have to go to the hospital. Darcy is on the way."