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Twenty-seven

I can't remember who made the cover in the media, I found it in my camera roll but thank you to whoever made it if you're still reading this clunk:-)

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Michael tapped his foot against the linoleum floor of the hospital. The doctors said Luke should be waking up at any minute.

Everything happened so fast. One minute everything was fine, they were celebrating Willow's birthday and everyone was happy, then the next minute Ashton and Calum were carrying Luke's unconscious body to the car and he was being rushed to the hospital.

It had only been a couple of hours, but Michael didn't once leave Luke's bedside. Everyone was in the waiting room, waiting for some news from the doctor.

Michael rubbed his clammy palm against Luke's, flexing his fingers between the blond's until he heard Luke suck in a a deep breath. His eyes darted to Luke's face to see him stirring awake.

"What's going on?" Luke grumbled, bringing a fist up to rub at his tired eyes.

Michael released his hand and launched forward to plant a kiss on Luke's lips. "I am so glad you're awake, do you feel okay?"

"I guess. What happened?" He asked, looking down to the inside of his elbow where a cotton patch had been taped. "What's this?"

Michael took Luke's hand again and kissed the back of it. "They took a bit of blood to run some tests. You puked and passed out, saying your stomach hurt."

All Luke could remember was the sharp pains he felt and everyone yelling his name. "I ruined Willow's first birthday." He sighed. "Where is she?"

"Don't worry about that. She won't remember it." Michael frowned. "She's in the waiting room with your mum."

"Can I see her?"

Michael smiled and nodded, leaving the room and returning shortly with Willow in his arms and Liz following behind him. Luke chuckled when Willow started making grabby hands at him. He gladly took her into his arms and settled her on his lap with a smile.

"Hi, baby girl. Sorry I had to be a party pooper." The blond pouted, ducking his head so he was eye level with the one year old. Her little blue beanie was plastered on her head and he could tell it was irritating her ears.

"As long as daddy's okay it doesn't matter. Isn't that right, Willow?" Michael smiled, leaning in to blow a raspberry on her cheek. Willow erupted in giggles and smiled up at Michael, causing Luke to smile too.

"Ashton told the nurse at the desk that you're awake. A doctor should be on their way."

Like clockwork a doctor entered the room with a kind smile on her face, clipboard in hand. "Hi, I'm Dr.Simmons." She said, sticking her hand out for Luke to shake. He passed Willow back to Michael and shook her hand.

"Please tell me I'm not going to lose my baby boy."

"Mum."

"Be quiet, Luke."

Dr.Simmons scanned her eyes over the chart and then slid it into the holder on the end of Luke's bed. "We tested some of your blood in the lab and you seem to have unusually high HCG levels."

"What does that mean?" Luke furrowed his eyebrows, glancing over to Michael.

"Well, for women it commonly means that they're pregnant, but since you're not a woman it means that you may have testicular cancer."

The doctor stopped and let her words sink in. Liz placed a hand over her mouth and looked over at Luke. He was just staring at the sheet across his legs.

"Are you sure?"

"I would like to run some x-rays to be sure that if it is cancer that it hasn't spread."

"It's not cancer." Luke shook his head.

"Luke-" Michael started but stopped when Luke squeezed his hand.

"You can't tell anybody anything about what's going on with me medically, can you? Doctor/patient confidentially, right?"

"Well, yes. Why?" She asked.

"Well, uh it's quite odd, actually. But, do you see this beautiful baby right here." Luke reached up and hooked his finger in Willow's little palm. "She's mine."

"Okay?" The doctor really didn't understand where Luke was going with this and was beginning to think she may need to run a brain scan on Luke.

"And she's his." Luke pointed to Michael who's eyes widened. "A year ago, today, I had a cesarean section and gave birth to her because apparently I was born with a uterus. There I said it, please don't report me to some science lab or something."

"Okay, I'm thinking maybe that you may have bumped your head when you fell. We should take you to the x-Ray lab to be scanned."

"He's not crazy and he didn't hit his head. You can check his stomach and see that there's a scar from the c-section." Michael spoke up for the first time since the doctor entered the room.

"Well, okay. This is a first for me." She said.

"Honey, believe me I was in denial too. Just, can you please run an ultrasound test to make sure?" Liz sighed.

Dr.Simmons thought for a second, feeling like this group was playing some joke or that they were all just lunatics. "I guess there's no harm in checking."

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Hi this really sucks I'm sorry it was better in my head

Love you guys comment and stuff and stay fluffy and cute and sweet ily
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