I am so sorry that I took so long to update, I've just been really busy recently..

LOUIS POV:

"I hate you Niall!" I scream, ready to cry because of how mad I am. Niall had just told me to slow down eating because I was getting too big and that it would take me forever to get the baby weight off. I know he meant it jokingly, but it really hurts me when he says things like that. I may be 8 months pregnant with twins, but I wasn't that big, was I?

I got so worked up that my stomach started cramping. I tried to calm myself down, but it made me even more hysterical. Niall came running in when he heard how hysterical I had gotten. He pulled me into a hug and slowly rocked us side to side. Eventually I calmed down and the cramps slowly faded. The both of us slowly layer down and cuddled on our bed. "I can't wait for our babies to be here,"Niall said while rubbing my enormous belly. "Me neither babe. You do know that I could go into labor any time, right? Multiples tend to come a few weeks early."

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Later that night, we got ready for bed hoping that the babies would get here soon. I hadn't been feeling much other than back pain, as usual. The only thing that felt different was the fact that there was a ton of pressure on my hips. It honestly felt like both of the babies were trying to go down to the birth canal at once. Just as Niall walked into the room, I felt a pop and a gush of warm water come out of me. "Niall, I need you to quickly grab the hospital bag by the front door and help me to the car." I say as calmly as I can, breathing through a small contraction. "Oh shit, is it time?" he asks. "Yeah babe. Let's go have some babies." I say with a slight smile. He rushes over to me and pulls me up, helping me walk to the door. We quickly get outside and into the car, leaving the house for the last time as a family of two.

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When we get to the hospital, I am a sweaty mess. My contractions have gotten really strong on the 40 minute car ride. Niall runs in to get a wheelchair and a nurse to assist with getting me to the labor and delivery floor. When we get there, the nurses usher me into a room so that I can start pushing. It doesn't take long for the babies to be on my chest, wrapped in towels. My two little boys, Alexander James and Matthew William are happy and healthy.

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Alexander James Horan
Matthew William Horan