Zayns POV:
"We need to take harry home, he's just crying all the time," I paused to let out a small sigh. "Every time he just looks at Liam he bursts out crying, we need to take him home." He finished looking over to harry with sadness covering his face.
"We can't just take him away from Liam! He's everything he's got now, you know that! He has the right to cry, Tay-" Niall whisper-yelled to me, by gradually getting louder. I cut him off with my hand covering his mouth.
"I know we just need to take him out somewhere take his mind off his baby batman and his ex fiancé." I whispered the first part, slowly bringing down my volume to mouth the last part. He gave a slow nod, and turned to a crying Harry with his head in between his knees. We heard a light knock on the door, followed by a woman in a white coat and a thing around her neck that measures your heart beat. I've always wanted to know what that was called.
She walked, flipping over a page on her clipboard. She scanned her eyes over the page, before looking up at us. She looked at us. "Hello I'm Dr Stor I will be taking Dr Grangers job to look after your son," she said turning her attention to Harry. "Now, we have to move your son into intensive care because it's worst then we first thought." Harry burst out in a new set of tears. The nurse says "Im so sorry about your son, but I will be looking after Liam with Berty."
We all stand there in loud silence before Harry sniffs "Good."
Harry stood up, and wiped away his tears. "I'm really sorry, again, but can you leave we need to use this room for another family." I turned my head so I was looking at Harry. The way he just stood had my heart clenching. His eyes were swollen and bloodshot, and I also saw tears threatening to fall. I put a hand on Harry's shoulder, and gently pushed him towards the door to let the Dr take care of Liam and move him else where. As soon as Harry got out of the room he crumbled in our hug.
I lead him out of the door. He took his head off my shoulder to look at the new surroundings. "Why are we here?" He croaked out.
"We need to take you home, you need some proper sleep away from the hospital." I said softly still pushing him towards my car. His eyes widened at me. He took a few steps in front of me to stop me walking.
"There's no way you're taking me a from my son!" He yelled looking me straight in the eye. He tried to push past me, but I reacted quick enough. I was quick enough to pick him up and place him over my shoulder. "Put me down!" He screamed in protest while banging on my back. "I can't leave my son he needs a famil-" he yelled getting quieter, slowly breaking down into a fit of sobs.
"Zayn? Why are you carrying Harry?" I heard a voice from behind me. Niall. I turned around to face Niall. "You're kidding right?" He questioned me. I looked down, avoiding his eyes. "What's wrong with you! I know we talked about this, but you can't force him to come!" He screamed. I put down Harry with a little help from Niall, but still giving me the death stare. Harry clung to Niall with his face in Nialls neck silently sobbing. "For fuck sake your just an idiot who cares only about himself and not about other people!" Harry flinched at his tone of voice, which had him sobbing even more. I had tears welling up in my eyes, his words hurt like knives straight to the heart. Harry looked up to me, knowing full well I'm not selfish. I turned around still looking at the floor, and ran. I ran to my car trying to hide my eyes from everyone. "Zayn!" I heard someone scream. I got in my car, and got followed by someone else.
"Zayn-" he broke out into another fit of sobs. This made me break into my on sob fest. We hugged after a few minutes of sobs. I pulled him against my chest, letting his tears soak my t-shirt.
"Do you want to go back to Liam?" I questioned breaking the silence.
"No. Your right, I need some time away. I need a shower for first." He said chuckling at the end.
"Are you sure?" I questioned. He nodded in response.
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Nialls POV
"What room is Liam going to be moved to?" I questioned the Doctor.
"Oh, umm. I think he will be in room 324, but I'll just go double check that. Just wait here." She replied, leaving the room.
I turned to face Liam. What a horrible sight. I felt sick just looking at Liam. Tubes covering his body, connected to his tummy, up his nose. Babies shouldn't be like this, they should be stirring in their sleep, not tied down. We should be able to pick them up, not restricted because it could hurt them. Tears started streaming down my, because of this poor baby.
It will never have a normal life.
Never.
Never have a mum.
Never have a proper childhood.
I put my finger on his tiny hand. He slowly reacted by grabbing it, as I let even more tears stream down my face. "Hi Liam," I squeaked "I'm your uncle Niall. I want you to do me a favour, your dad is very upset because your mum left you and him. Your dad will explain it to you one day, but now I just need you to get better for him. Anything just fight for your life." I sobbed, I sniffed and got up. I wiped my eyes before a blur became a person in my sight. "Oh sorry I jus-" I started.
"No need, we just need to take Liam Styles to the new room," she cut me off. Another Doctor came in. "Oh we need you to leave the room, and the room number is 324. I was right." She gave me a reassuring smile. I slowly walked out of the room, while furiously wiping my eyes so Zayn or Harry didn't question me about my tears. I looked left and right for them, no here. Zayn must have already taken him to the car park. I wasn't on board with his plan at taking Harry home at all. He should be here with his son.
"I can't leave my son he needs a famil-" he yelled getting quieter, slowly breaking down into a fit of sobs.
"Zayn? Why are you carrying Harry?" I squeaked. He slowly turned around to face me. "You're kidding right?" I questioned him. He looked down, avoiding my eyes. "What's wrong with you! I know we talked about this, but you can't force him to come!" I screamed. I was sick of his attitude, thinking he owns everyone and everything. He put down Harry with a little help from Me supporting his back, I gave him the death stare while I helped Harry down. Harry clung to me with his face in my neck silently sobbing. "For fuck sake your just an idiot who cares only about himself and not about other people!" Harry flinched away from me because of my tone of voice, which had him sobbing even more. Zayn had tears welling up in his eyes, I knew I hurt him. Harry looked over to Zayn with sadness in his eyes. He turned around still looking at the floor, and ran. He ran to his car trying to hide his eyes from everyone. "Zayn!" Harry screamed after Zayn, running after him.
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Louis' POV
I don't see why I'm still here. I suppose to be leaving tomorrow, but I've been here for ages. To be honest I just want to see the curly haired boy again. His green irises. Caramel curly locks. I just want to comfort him.
I whizzed past everyone in the halls, wanting to see Harry.
I ran into the room expecting to see a Harry, but no. A completely new family. "Oh sorry, umm," I started, while rubbing the back of my neck. "I'm louis Tomlinson,-"
"Oh I know," a middle aged man with a baby, reached his hand out to shake mine. I shook his hand unasureingly. "I'm mark."
"Yeah ok, do you know where the people in here before you went." I asked.
"Oh yeah the styles, we used to be really good friends." He smiled back.
"Room?" I questioned, getting impatient.
"Oh yeah, 342." He replied.
"Thanks mate, see ya." I practically yelled.
I ran towards the room and burst through the doors. And saw the baby struggling in the tubes. It felt like a millions knives in my stomach, and I don't even know this baby.
"Hello Harry's baby, you don't know me but just look after harry. Go easy and be nice to him. I know you lost your mum, but you never met her. But harry, Harry fell in love with her and knew her-" I had tears welling up in my eyes, before a sneeze interrupted me.
"Oh I'm sorry, that's was such a nice speech." She said.
"And you are?" I questioned.
"Oh, Charlotte Eyre. I'm Harry's, best friend girlfriends."