Hey Angel - Harry Styles Series

Arrival Time - Part 72

It was the day after your wedding and you woke up in the hotel room. You smiled when you saw the new ring on your finger and your husband snoring next to you. After everything you and Harry had been through, the fact that you two were officially married now, was unbelievable. You quietly got out of bed and grabbed your new Styles buttoned up shirt to put on before you went into the bathroom.

You brushed your teeth and washed your face when you felt a weird sensation happening. You stopped what you were doing as you tried to figure out what was happening. You looked down and saw a huge puddle of water on the bathroom floor right under you. You immediately knew what was going on.

You quickly walked over to Harry and started shaking him away.

"Hmm, what?" He mumbled. "I'm sleeping."

"Get the fuck up," you practically yelled.

"Jesus, Y/N," he groaned sitting up. "What is it?"

"The babies. They're coming," you said.

'Wait? Already?" He asked. "They're not due for a few more weeks."

"Yeah, well sometimes this happens, Harry, now get your ass up and take me to the hospital please," you said.

He shot out of bed and pulled some jeans on and a shirt. He put his shoes on and helped you out of the hotel room and into the car. It wasn't until you were in the car that you really felt the pressure of the contractions. You leaned back into the car and closed your eyes.

"Are you okay?" he asked as he drove down the freeway.

"My body is getting ready to push two humans out of it, do you really think I'm fucking okay?" you groaned.

"No, not really, " he said.

"Exactly," you sighed.

It took about thirty minutes before Harry arrived to the hospital. He helped you out of the car and walked you in through the doors. He quickly went to the front desk and they brought a wheelchair and helped you sit down. Harry followed you to a room and once they got you settled and hooked up to everything, he let his family and your family know what was going on.

You had some meds flowing through your veins at the moment, so you were a little more calm as the contractions weren't as intense. Harry held your hand and looked over at you.

"Do you think... you don't think that um... us having sex last night like caused this do you?" Harry asked.

"Seriously? That's what you're thinking about right now?" You said.

"It's a valid question!" He defended. "I read somewhere that sex can do that and since you're having the twins early..."

"Oh my god," you groaned. "That would just be great wouldn't it?"

"Well, I mean us fucking is how they got in there, so it might as well be the reason they come out," he smirked.

"Can you not," you groaned covering your eyes.

He laughed and kissed your head.

**

A few hours later, it was finally time for you to start pushing. Harry was holding your hand and trying to soothe you as you pushed.

"You're doing great baby," he whispered kissing your head.

"It hurts," you cried laying back against the bed.

"I know, I know, but you're doing amazing," he whispered. "Just a few more pushes and our beautiful babies will be here."

"Okay, Y/N, one more big push and Baby A will be here," the doctor said.