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Harry went to his shared apartment with Liam after a long day of work, and vented to the brown eyed man about what happened today.

As Liam was about to say something, Harry's phone goes off, indicating that someone is calling him. He reaches over the couch to receive his phone.

Darcy🌸💗

"Hey dove. How was you-"

"No chit chat! I called an ambulance to my house! My dad was throwing up and he passed out! Harry get here now please, I need you! I am so scared and Joesph can't see this!" Darcy sobs on the other line.

Harry jumps up from the couch, putting his shoes on. "Okay, stay calm, breathe. I'm on my way. Make sure Joesph doesn't go anywhere near your dad. When the ambulance gets there, you call me right away!" Harry instructs her, grabbing his keys.

"Okay Harry. Thank you." She hangs up the phone. Liam stares at Harry, giving him the 'what's wrong?' look.

"Louis threw up and passed out. Darcy and Joesph are in the house and she called an ambulance." He informs his best friend.

"Oh shit mate-"

Harry was already out the door.

*

"Hmm." Louis hums.

"L-Lou?" Niall stands over him, grabbing his hand. The blonde smiles when his best friend's eyes fly open.

"Hi Ni." He greeted, and sits up, alert. "Where the fuck are my kids?" Louis pulls off the needle in his arm and wires wrapped around him.

"Louis! They're outside waiting for you to wake up Lou. Stop, you need to stop." Niall tries to lay Louis back down on the bed, and keeps him from pulling anything that's hooked on him.

"Okay." He sighs, laying back down. Niall grabs the small remote near Louis' bed to call for a nurse. After a minute, a woman with blue scrubs walks in, a clipboard in her hand.

"Hello guys. Louis, are you doing alright honey? Feeling dizzy? Anything wrong?" The nurse quizzes, feeling Louis' forehead and writing down on the clipboard.

Niall takes a seat next to Louis' bed, holding his hand. "No ma'am. Can I go now? I'm perfectly fine." Louis pushes his hand away from Niall's as he's tries to sit up.

The nurse shakes her head. "Mr. Tomlinson, lay back down. The doctor will be here soon to explain." The nurse informs, lightly pushing Louis down.

The nurse walks out of the room, leaving Louis and Niall by theirselves. "Any ultrasounds from the twins yet?" Louis asks.

"Yes, I do have pictures. I'll show them to you when you're out of the hospital. God, I hope nothing bad is going on." Niall frowns.

"I don't know what's wrong with me." Louis pouts.

"Me neither Lou."

"Like- this is bad Niall. What if I have cancer? I have never experienced anything like this before." Louis huffs.

Niall only gives Louis a sympathetic look and smile.

There was a small knock on the door and a few seconds later a doctor reveals himself with a bright smile. "Good evening Mr. Tomlinson, I am doctor Greg. How are you feeling?" The male walks in, door closing behind him with a small 'click'.

"I'm okay. Can I just go now?" Louis asks hurriedly, sitting up. The doctor smiles, looking down at his paper. "Am I okay? Am I sick?"

"You are okay Mr. Tomlinson. You will leave after I am done explaining what's been wrong with you. So, what I am seeing here is, you have low blood sugar, you are under plenty of stress, and have you been drinking in the last two months?" The doctor questions, raising an eyebrow.

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