Louis P.O.V
I must have fell back to sleep because by the time I woke up again the sun was shining right in my eyes through my window. I look over to the recliner Harry was sitting in earlier and he isn't sitting there, he's not in the bathroom either, he may be in the cafeteria it at a vending machine. I look at the bassinet Freddie should be in, he's not in here either. I won't freak out he may be in the nursery. I look for my phone and find it on the table beside by bed next to my crushed ice chips. I go on Twitter so I can announce the news officially and I see the hashtag #prayforlarrysbaby trending... What the hell is going on, my baby is fine. Then I see pictures of Harry with bloodshot eyes, clearly from crying. What did I miss? I close out of Twitter and go to my contacts in my phone and dial Harry's number, I sit on my bed impatiently and wait for Harry to answer. "Lou?" Harry's voice breaks over the phone; "where are you love?" Harry takes a deep sigh and a pause "Harry, where are you?" " I'm in the NICU Lou" I take a sharp breath and the last thing I hear before the line goes dead is " his oxygen levels are dropping!"
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FanfictionLouis and Harry finally have the perfect family they always wanted with the new edition, their son Freddie. Experience the love, trials and family of the Styles house.
