Nialls model sister (COMPETED)

Chapter 35

Ashton pov: For the third day in a row I was puking every morning. “Okay, we need a doctor. Let’s go. I’ll find one.” Harry said. I brushed my teeth and sighed. I got dressed and followed Harry out the door. I zoned out of the conversation between Harry and a guy in the lobby. We took our rental car and drove to who knows where. We arrived at a hospital and I was laying on a bed. “We will do some tests alright? Stay relaxed and we will get results as soon as possible.” The woman smiled warmly. After the tests were done Harry grabbed my hand. He seemed worried and nervous. “Harry, calm down. It can’t be anything bad. It’s not like I’m dying.” I smiled. He flashed a nervous smile. The doctor came in smiling moments later. “All good news! You’re not sick, just pregnant!” She smiled. I gasped. Harry let go of my hand and stood up. “Oh my gosh.” Harry said. He looked down at me and smiled. He hugged me tightly. I smiled at his reaction. “Are you living here?” The doctor a asked. “No, just honeymoon.” Harry said still smiling. “Alright, well I’d make an appointment with your regular doctor back home. Have a great rest of your honeymoon!” She released us. Once we made it outside Harry crushed me in a hug. “I’m gonna be a dad, you’re gonna be a mom, we’re gonna have a baby! This is great. You’re great! I love you!” I laughed at him and kissed him. Walking through the huge parking lot we were greeted not so kindly by paps. I held Harry’s waist tighter when they swarmed us. “Why did you just come out of the hospital?” “Why are you so happy to be coming out of a hospital?” “Is it cancer?” “Too tan disease?” “Is someone sick?” “Guys come on tell us.” “We wanna know!” “This is important!” Many things were shouted. “No, Ashton has a disease. The wh(o)re who sleeps around!” I frowned and looked down. Other paps agreed and shouted rude things toward me. I hid my face and wiped tears away. “Enough!” Harry bellowed. He put me behind his back. “Our personal life is none of your business! Ashton is none of your business, only mine! I can assure you she has no disease! I swear to God, if I hear anyone say anything else bad about my wife, I’ll hit you so hard you won’t remember it. I went all this time without you jerks and I’m gonna keep it that way. Twist my words and make me look like a jerk but I don’t care. Disrespecting Ashton crosses the line. Stay away!” He shoved through paparazzi holding me tightly. Once they left we finally made it to the car. He opened the door for me and trudged to the other side. Halfway back to the hotel Harry broke the silence my hitting the steering wheel. “Agh, I’m sorry..” He said angrily. “Harry, it’s alright. It’s not your fault.” I said softy. I put my hand over his that sat on the gear shift. “If I weren’t always being followed around, gosh…” He said. “Babe, calm down, it’s okay. I promise.” We arrived back at the hotel and Harry seemed to chill out a little bit. We got into our room and Harry sat down on the couch. He still looked angry. I changed into yoga pants and a sweat shirt. We may be in a warm place but the hotel room was cold. To me anyways. I sat on his lap facing him so my legs straddled him. “Harry, are you okay?” I asked putting my hands on his cheeks. “Yes, love. I’m fine.” I kissed his cheek. “I love you.” “I love you too, darling.” “This baby is gonna love you.” I said softly. Harry looked down. “I hope so… I hope this baby doesn’t get mobbed, screamed at, hurt.. I’m just scared..” I wrapped my arms around his neck. “It’s alright, babe. Everything will be okay, I promise. You’re gonna be a fantastic dad. We’re going to be an awesome family.” He pulled me closer and hugged me. “Stop always saying the right thing.” He joked and I laughed. I kissed his lips and he kissed back passionately. Harry pov: Three months passed quickly and we were at the doctors appointment for our baby. She pulled up the sonogram and I failed at concentrating on the baby. I was absolutely confused as to where everything went. “It’s cold.” Ashton whispered to me smiling. “Congrats, you still have very healthy growing babies.” My head snapped up and Ashton looked over at the woman. “Babies?” Ashton asked. “Yeah, there’s two in there. Baby A and baby B.” She pointed with her finger at two babies. My mouth hung open. “Two?” The doctor nodded smiling. “Is this your first?” I nodded this time. “Can’t be that bad. I’ve seen a woman have four as her first children.” Ashton was cleaned up and she stood in front of me. She immediately grabbed me in a bone crushing hug. “Two babies, Harry!” She squealed smiling. I was still in shock. I hugged her back and closed my mouth. Reality hit and I was smiling. Two bundles of joy and now I couldn’t wait anymore. We made it back home. We still hadn’t told anyone. We wanted to make sure they were still okay at the three month appointment. We invited all the boys over and our parents. Ashton’s parents were currently visiting so it made it even better and convenient for them to be here. Ashton began cooking while I set everything up. “Are you excited?” I asked wrapping my arms around her from behind. “Yes, very.” I kissed her cheek. “Need help with anything?” I asked. “Yep. You can take the noodles off the stove, put them in the strainer, then, uh, give them to me.” She laughed. She turned around and added more things to the sauce. I finished doing what she asked and she put the noodles in the sauce and mixed it up. “No one can pass up spaghetti. Especially if it’s from me.” She smiled proudly. She put rolls on a plate in the middle of the table. Then, she put the sides on this weird thing that kept them warm. People started arriving and sat down in the living room. Finally everyone was here. We had everyone sit at our huge huge dinner table. Ashton brought the food in and let everyone dig in. Just to be polite hosts, Ashton and I got our food last. She was wearing a loose fitted fancy shirt and leggings. “I’m nervous..” Ashton whispered to me. “Don’t be. You’re fine I promise.” I whispered back and kissed her cheek. We finished eating and held hands on top of the table. “What are you, thirteen?” Sophia asked. “You guys are so cute. Always holding hands and such.” She smiled. Ashton smiled back then stood up. “Okay we have an announcement.” I stood up beside her and kept a hold of her hand. “So, we’ve been keeping something from you for a few months now, just to like make sure and such. I’m sure all of you either suspected it or just thought I was getting fat. But.” Ashton said nervously. “In Hawaii, we found out I was pregnant.” She smiled. Everyone cheered and it was like I literally felt Ashton relax and I saw her smile. “But. Today we came for a three month check up and found out not only is there a baby A but also a baby B. We’re having twins.” She smiled. Niall, who sat beside her, hugged her tightly. We were embraced by everybody. “I’m so happy for you guys!” “My baby is having babies.” Ashton’s mom said smiling. We all migrated to the living room. Ashton sat on my lap and I moved my arms around her so my palms rested on her stomach. “My brother can’t have a baby before me!” Gemma said jokingly. “Kidding, I’m so happy for you guys.” “Babies.” Niall corrected her with a smile. “So what are name ideas?” Perrie asked. “Absolutely no idea.” Harry laughed. “I like Annabelle, Avery, Bailey, I haven’t thought of boys names yet.” Ashton laughed nervously. I kissed her temple in attempt to calm her. I rested my cheek on Ashton’s shoulder blade while her head was turned to speak with my mum. “We will all be here to help. Two as a first will be hard. But I know you and Harry will be great parents anyways.” She smiled. “Thank you. I’m so nervous. Two babies is crazy! Eventually Harry will be touring or back in the studio and I’ll be by myself taking care of two babies, who, if they’re anything like their father will be absolutely nuts.” She giggled glancing back at me. “Kidding, babe.” I smiled and put my cheek back against her shoulder blade. “Hey, grandmas babysit for free, darling. Your mum and me will be here all the time. Promise.” My mum said. “Thank you so much. I’m only three months pregnant and I’m worrying about things happening months from now.” She laughed nervously again and I kissed her back and rubbed the hand I held in mine. As the last people, our parents, left, Ashton seemed exhausted. She lazily cleaned the table, washed off dishes and put them in the dishwasher. I helped her taking over the majority of the work. Once it was clean she still stood fixing small things up. “Baby you’re exhausted. Come on.” I grabbed her hand and dragged her up the steps. Not literally of course. She stripped down into just her underwear. She put one of my jumpers on and laid down. “My chest hurts..” She pouted. “Heartburn? What?” I asked urgently. She laughed a little. “No, my boo(b)s hurt (not sure if that would get cut out or not haha) really bad. It’s normal though I guess. I looked it up.” She sighed. “Want me to kiss them?” I joked. She laughed loudly. “Shut up.” She cuddled up to me and I pecked her lips. “I love you.” Ashton said tiredly. “I love you too, babe. And I love my little babies.” I wrapped my arms around her and fell into a dreamless, heavy sleep.