Closer {H.S}

18. 𝙱𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍

VICKY STYLES.

Harry was pissing me off with that bull. I wanted to see my baby leave for his date, but nooooo. Impossible.

He got pissy by the end of the night, and left to go get kiwis. Which I asked for.

I dont understand him sometimes. I mean, he's my husband, I've known him for almost thirteen years, and still I don't understand how he put up with me.

Like, on our honeymoon we left Indie and August with Anne, and I kept crying because  I didn't want to leave them and it was almost four in the morning and he was still awake comforting me. That was the first whole week of the honeymoon. Crying and feeling sad because I missed my babies.

You know since I was a little pissed with him too, I was going to watch movies until he came back just to spite him. I wasn't supposed to be up late since the babies were high risk, I was actually supposed to go to sleep at nine thirty, but he was probably coming home at that time. And those were his rules, they weren't professional's rules.

Around nine o'clock, Indie called me up to help her put the air conditioning on cold because she was feeling hot.

I didnt let them mess with it because the amount of times they got colds was insurmountable.

I put it on two degrees lower and started my way down the stairs.

I think I might've lost my footing because next thing knew I was flying down the stairs.

I was laying on the floor a minute later.

I didnt feel pain though, I felt fine.

Indie stormed down the stairs, "Mummy! Mummy! What happened? Are you okay? Mummy?" 

"Oh my God, is August asleep?" I asked, "He  can't see me. Oh my god, come help me up, Indie."

"No, you're not supposed to stand up after you fall really hard."

"Indie, please, I need to get to the couch before Daddy comes home."

INDIE STYLES.

My mum was always stubborn. I wasn't going to listen to a delirious pregnant woman. I called uncle Louis. He lived about ten minutes from here.

"Hey Vicks. What's up?"

"Hi uncle Louis! Mummy fell down the stairs.

I felt myself shake in anxiety.

I couldn't stop crying. I can't lose my brothers again.

"Okay, calm down, mini styles, Is your dad home?"

I shook my head, "No, he's left."

"Okay, I'll call your dad, hold on tight okay."

"Kay, thank you uncle Louis."

"No problem."

I helped mum onto the couch, "Mummy why  would dad be mad at you?"

"Because he said I have to be in bed at nine thirty."

"Well you Said i was supposed to be in bed at ten and I went to sleep at ten thirty."

My mum sighed, "I know you stay awake until later, I let you."

I widened my eyes, about to say something but I was interrupted by the phone.

I was informed that Gabe and Norah would be bringing Dad home to help, and to get the heartbeat monitor from a drawer.

I did what I was Told and mum set it up on her bump.

Everything cleared up when we heart the thumps of their heartbeats. And we could clearly hear both of them.

VICKY STYLES.

I was so relieved I could cry.

After a couple of minutes, harry barged in the door and gasped in relief.

"Hi, babies." He kneeled down beside me on the couch.

He lightly slapped my knee, "Don't you ever scare me like that again!"

"Okay!" I groaned, "Okay, leave me alone it's done now."

He kissed my bump and my lips, "I'm sorry i just love you."

I pinched his cheek, "I love you too, Froggy."

He gasped, "You've been seeing Froggy Harry memes haven't you?"

I rolled my eyes, "Nope. Absolutely not."

"Okay fine, I let you see those. Now you guys should be in bed. The four of you. Indie, come on, bed. Where's Gabe? God it's nearly twelve. I'm so happy August slept through this."

I didn't feel like going all the way upstairs so I didn't and stayed down on the couch.

Gabe returned with a smile and gleaming eyes and went to bed.

Harry slept on the other couch. But I'm sure I would wake up in bed.

We should go to the hospital tomorrow.

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I'm spending my birthday in Quarantine, but the place I'm in is a campground with 200 other people and no one is let in or out so we're safe. Praying for you guys 🤍