“Where is Dr. Hugh?” Louis huffed, looking to the clock on the wall.
“I didn’t ask him to be here for another ten minutes, babe,” Harry told him gently, scooting his chair closer to where Louis was seated.
Louis was about to whine about it more, because it was Harry’s fault that he was up at 7:30am again, even though Louis was fairly excited about the reason that he was awake,but at that moment Dr. Hugh slipped into the room. He smiled at the two, approaching them with clasped hands, “Hello, boys. We’re going to check up on these twins of yours today, hmm?”
“Wait I change my mind,” Louis told Harry. “Tell him to come later I’m not ready-”
Harry chuckled, brushing Louis’ hair away from his face, “You’ve been ready for this for the past week, it’s all we’ve talked about.”
“I’m scared,” Louis squeaked, his hands cradling his tummy. “I want them to be okay in there.”
“That’s why we check up on them,” Dr. Hugh pointed out, and the man set out to set out to turn on the machine sitting next to Louis. He pulled the gel from the pocket on the thin part of the machine, and looked to Louis. “Push up your sweater a little and we can get right to this. I’ll just spread the gel around while the Doppler boots up.”
Louis had been quick to wake up, excitement to see his babies again eating at him, but he hadn’t been keen on leaving his warm bed where Harry was pressed to his back. But he’d dressed himself in one of Harry’s warm jumpers and some pajama pants and he and Harry had hurried to the third floor.
"Do you think they're okay in there?" Louis asked Dr. Hugh nervously.
"I'm sure they're fine," Dr. Hugh assured.
Louis finally pushed his shirt up to reveal his tummy, which still seemed flat to be pregnant with twins. Harry took Louis' hand in his own, kissing the back of it as they watched anxiously as Dr. Hugh spread gel across Louis' stomach. Louis twisted his head to look at Harry.
"You can smell them, do they smell like they're growing properly?"
Harry gave Louis an amused look, "I don't think it works that way, babe..."
"And here we have baby one," Dr. Hugh announced, pointing at one of the little blobs on the screen. "And then that's baby two."
Almost instantly the doctor had both of the boys' attention. Louis stared with wide eyes at the screen, trying to see if he could detect any growth from the last two weeks. But he didn't know what ten week old babies looked like, so he had to ask, "Did they grow?"
"They grew a little it appears," Dr. Hugh murmured. "But millimeters. They're still not as big as we want them. Let's see if we can get heartbeats. Or at least /a/ heartbeat."
Louis already looked a little crushed that his babies were still smaller than normal, and it worried Harry greatly as well. Yet, he wanted to seem calm for Louis, at least until they knew for sure what was happening. As Dr. Hugh turned on the Doppler speakers and moved the wand around, Harry finally asked, "What shows that they're healthy?"
"Louis is only in his first trimester," Dr. Hugh informed them softly. "So not much. Miscarriage is more prominent in this trimester than in any other trimester."
Louis' brows shot up high, as did his voice, "Well what can I do to prevent that?!"
"Louis if these babies were sick or already dead-"
"Can you find the heartbeats?" Harry pressed, feeling dread rise in his throat at the term 'dead'.
“I’m trying Harry,” Dr. Hugh said, looking at the Alpha before moving the wand around some more. The room was silent other than Louis’ heartbeat thumping through the room. It was slow at first and the more time that passed the faster it got.
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The Wolves Den {Larry Mpreg}
FanfictionLouis is the first born Omega in centuries and he doesn’t know this, an important fact. Johanna, Louis mother keeps him ignorant to his status in the wolf world and makes him believe that he’s a regular wolf. She’s scared of the Alphas that may rape...
