Heartbreaks Heal (Larry Mpreg)

Oh Sweet Alaïa

"H-hi baby, god you're so gorgeous." Louis breathed out in exhaustion. "Y-you really hurt me baba, n-never doing that again."

Everything hurt , and he means everything! From his breathing, to his most delicate area. He was literally shaking from head to toe and the tears that rolled down his cheeks where not only ones of happiness but ones of pure agony. But she was so worth it.

Alaïa-Jay was unbelievably beautiful. Her skin tone was tinged pink but clearly the same lovely olive tone as her Dede's. Her pouty lips matching Harry's , with long fluttering eyelashes that where rare on a newborn framing her clenched shut eyes.

"S-she's so blonde." Harry snorted through his tears rubbing a finger down Alaïa's cheek.
"Like me as a kid."

"She's got Louis' nose and eyes ... with your lips god she's a perfect mix." Lottie sobbed.

"A proper little stunner." Zayn agreed with a wide smile.

Louis could only focus on his daughter , the relief that filled his chest just hearing her cries was indescribable and honestly he didn't think anything would beat this moment. Well it'd be better if he wasn't flinching away from the unbearable burning fire between his thighs.

"M-mum it really hurts , please stop touching." He cringed trying to shuffle away.

"I know baby boy.. you've torn a little bit but she's a big girl it's to be expected." Jay soothed rubbing at his inner thigh.
"But nothing else is wrong ok? You're both perfect."

"I-shit I tore?" Louis gasped , he truly didn't realise in the moment ... the pain was overwhelming to the point of nothing else mattered but getting her out.

"It doesn't look too bad though babe.." Harry assured, looking down as Jay worked on setting up the numbing injection.

"I-it's not a third degree right mum?" He panicked.

"Nope, just a small one boobear, you focus on Alaïa for now yeah? Tell me when you're feeling some smaller contractions." Jay instructed.

Louis nodded, allowing his legs to fully relax as he allowed his mum to do her job. Looking down at his now whimpering daughter with an exhausted yet happy expression. He did it , he actually did it. She was here and she was alive and breathing.
"I-I can't believe I did this."

"Well believe it because you did ... you did so amazing. M' so fucking proud of you." Harry choked out , kissing his lips gently.

"You know.. the more I look at her, the more I'm starting to see Gemma.." Louis whispered.

"Really?" The younger lad gasped , looking down at their daughter.

"Yeah.. she's definitely a Styles, has my nose sure, possibly my eyes too.... but the rest is all you , you and her."

"People used to call us twins.. you're right though. I see it now." Harry said tearfully.

Seeing his sister in his daughters sleeping face triggered a massive sense of relief within him. For over a year he believed that Gemma was gone, but now, now he knows she isn't. Maybe physically yes, but she was here in more ways than one. Being seen  in his daughter , that was the most precious thing in the world.

"Sorry to but in lads, m' goin' to call Gee and let her knows she's here and check on things with Arlo, ok?" Zayn spoke softly.