Harry's P.O.V.
A few months later, and it was almost Christmas time.
The snow had begun to fall, and was starting to stick to the ground.
The tree was up and decorated on the Styles household, along with four little new ornaments for each little one to arrive soon.
Devon and I decided not to tell the fans we were having quadruplets, or the genders.
Devon was only a few weeks away from her due date, but was expected to have them earlier as any mother of multiples would be.
She had been bed ridden in the hospital for a week, and today was the day we would finally meet our four little miracles.
My family was out on the waiting room, and so was Devon's.
They had just taken her back to prep her for surgery, while I put my scrubs on.
She was scared to say the least, and so was I to be honest.
We knew the babies were going to be small, she still had three weeks to go.
But still, they had to come out today.
Finally, after standing alone for ages, a nurse came out an brought me back to the O.R.
I sat down next to Devon, and her hand immediately grabbed mine.
I smiled down at her, my thumb rubbing across her hand.
"Hey, how are you doing?", I ask.
She smiles.
"Good, I just hope they are alright", She says.
"They will be, love", I say. I kiss her hand.
"How's the scrubs?", She asks, smirking at me.
"Well, it's no Gucci suit, but", I say.
She laughs.
"You and your Gucci suits", She says.
A few more seconds of silence go by, until a scream comes through the room.
"It's a boy!", The doctor shouts.
Only a few seconds later a nurse appears next to us, holding him in a towel, as he shrieks.
"Hi little guy!", Devon exclaims.
"That's our son..", I say, at a loss for words.
He was so tiny.
His little fingers barely even half the size of my pinky.
The nurse disappears with him, and we wait for the next baby.
Soon, another small cry is heard.
"It's another boy!", The doctor shouts.
Two boys.
We have two sons.
As the nurse walks over holding him, I can see his arms and legs flailing around.
Devon and I laugh slightly at this.
"He's gonna be like his Uncle Louis, isn't he?", I say, laughing.
"I hope not", Devon says, laughing along with me.
That nurse walks away with the second little boy.
Not even a minute later another cry is heard.
"It's a girl!", the doctor shouts.
Devon and I's eyes widen.
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