Perpetual

Chapter 8

Selena's POV

The whole day, the boys said they'll just celebrate Louis' birthday in the hospital. It's quite funny, I know. They decided it, so Louis' birthday would be happy and memorable. It was mine and Harry's, daughters birthday too, for God's sake. I wouldn't forget that time. Well, today. Or should I say tonight, we'll be sleeping with Genevieve. Yes, we. Harry will sleep here in my hospital room. But in a different bed, of course. Dad told someone to place an extra mattress for Harry or someone. The boys said they'll visit us tomorrow morning and they will bring Gene's clothes and milk bottles.

"Harry, I'm cold." I said, as I feel my teeth chattering.

Harry looked up at me from his own bed and sat up. "Okay. Uh, do you want me to turn the thermostat lower or...?" Harry trailed off, looking at me.

"I want you here. Next to me." I whispered, in all honesty, but I think he heard it because he hopped down his own bed and walked towards mine.

He nodded and looked down at me. "Are you sure, though?"

I nodded. "Please?" I breathed out.

"Of course." He said and laid down next to me. He wrapped his arms around my body and kissed my forehead. "I love you." He whispers, against my hair.

"I love you." I replied, yawning whole snuggling closer to his warm body before falling deeply into sleep.

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I woke up deep feeling Harry's lips on my neck. I hummed a bit and slightly opened my eyes. Harry continued kissing my neck and looks up at me. He grinned at me before pecking my lips.

"Morning." He rasp, smiling.

"Morning. Seems like you had fun kissing my neck?" I stated, smirking at him.

Harry chuckled. "Oh, yeah. I gave you a hickey, by the way." He said, making my eyes wide.

I touched my neck, trying to fine. a sore spot. I hissed quietly as the pad of my fingers touched the newly created hickey. I glared at Harry.

"Whaaat? It suits you. Look." Harry said, grinning widely while looking at it.

"Fuck off, Harry." I said, trying to push him away from me.

"I'm sorry, baby." He cooed and nuzzles his face on my neck, tightly wrapping his arms around me.

"Where's my granddaughter? Where's my granddaughter?" Anne suddenly barged in while she exclaimed eagerly as she and Robin and Gemma walked in to my hospital room.

I heard Harry chuckle against my neck and spoke. "Mum, they, I mean, the nurses will bring Genevieve here later at nine. Don't worry. You'll see her in thirty minutes." Harry said, pulling away as he stands up from my mattress making me frown a bit.

I was comfortable and warm.

Harry kissed them on the cheek before entering the bathroom. "I'll just pee." He did before closing the door.

I sat up from the bed followed by a yawn. I stretched put my limbs and looked at Harry's family. "Good morning, by the way." I said, smiling.

"Morning." Gemma said, smirking.

I frowned at her. "What?" I said.

"Oh, nothing." She said, mockingly. "Well, anyways, I brought some of yours and Harry's clothes." She said handing me the small duffle bag.

"Thanks." I said, and looked at Anne and Robin. 

"Have you eaten, yet?" Anne asked, sitting at the bench.