Harry POV

It's nine o'clock and I'm at the house to take a shower, and bring May her clothes to change into for tomorrow.

My Dad left a few minutes ago. Later tonight he's coming back over to watch Finn again.

"Finn I told you to get dressed." I say to my son who is still sitting on the couch in his pajamas.

"I don't w-want to go." I let out a deep breath.

"We're leaving now. Go get dressed."

"No." He states. His arms cross over his chest. "I-I'm not going." My eyes look into his.

I leave the room for a few moments. I come back with his socks and shoes.

I kneel down and attempt to put his shoes on. He squirms and throws his now usual fit. "Fine. You want to be stubborn and not get dressed, then you'll go to the hospital wearing that." I say. I manage to put on his shoes.

"I'm not getting up." My son spits stubbornly.

I pick him up and put him over my shoulder. May's bag is in my other hand. As I walk to the car he shouts "Dad I don't want to go" loudly.

I put him in his seat and buckle him in. Then I go to the drivers side and leave the driveway.

***

I park the car in the parking lot and look over my shoulder. Finn has a scowling face and his arms are crossed.

I get out of the car and go to his side. I unbuckle him. "Come on."

He remains silent.

"Finn." My voice becomes deep.

"Harry." He mimics. I look at him.

"You call me by my first name now?" I ask. "Get out of the car." My voice raises.

"You get o-out of the car." I poke my tongue through my cheek.

"I am out of the car smart guy." I say. "I will pick you up out of your seat, again."

"K."

"You're not being cute." I state.

"K."

I pick him up and put him on the ground once we enter the hospital.

As we get to the floor I kneel down in front of him. My hand tugs his arm to stay still.

His blue eyes look angry and tense. "Your aunts are uncles are in your Mom's room. You will not embarrass us and throw a fit or act disrespectful, got it? If you do, I will drag you out of that room and embarrass you. K? Your Mom expects you to be on your best behavior as do I." His face is still tense.

I stand up and look at him. "Come on." I say. "Walk."

"N-No." Finn says, testing me.

"Finn." His arms cross.

I run my hand through my hair and let out a deep breath. "Walk, now." My voice lowers. He hesitates. "Do you really want your punishment?" I ask him.

He mumbles things under his breath and walks.

We reach May's room and walk in.

Ellie is holding Anne and Sadie and Ronnie are beside May.

"Why is he wearing his pajamas?" My wife asks.

"Would you like to tell her?" I look to Finn who rolls his eyes at me. I rest my hand on his lower back and I pinch him. He jumps and moves away. I walk over to May and kiss the top of her head.

"Was he bad this morning?"

"Uhuh." I say. "I had to carry him out of the house and car."

"Really?" I nod. She sighs.

Finn sits in the chair that is in corner and stares at his hands. His feet rock back and forth. He looks miserable. My heart stings.

"How are you feeling?" I ask my wife.

"Good, I guess." She smiles gently. "I wish Finn was in a better mood though." I nod. Anne is now held my Adam. May and Adam both talk and I walk over to Finn.

I kneel down in front of him. His eyes glare at him. "At least pretend you want to be here, for your Mom's sake." He remains silent and keeps scowling his eyes at me. "This counts as the embarrassing your parents." I tell him.

"Oh well." He murmurs.

"What did you say?"

"Oh well." He says louder.

"You're acting like a brat."

"K." I stand up and walk over to Sadie.

"Someone made Papa Styles angry." She jokes.

"I really want to take him home. But, that's what he wants."

"He really does not want to be a brother, does he?"

"What gave that away?" We both look at him.

"Hm, the "I'm not leaving" pajamas." I chuckle. Her arms cross over her chest.

"Was Bell like that?" I ask.

"No, she wanted a sister." I sigh. "Good luck." She grips my shoulder.

I sit besides May who has our daughter. "Can I hold her?"

"Yeah." She places her into my arms. A smile is washed over my face and I stroke her cheek with my thumb.

"You're making my day better." I say while looking down at her. Her brown eyes are light and her eyes stare up at me. I kiss her forehead and smile.

***

It's one o'clock and Niall and Charlie came by. Adam is still here but Ellie and Sadie left but said they'll stop by before we officially leave tomorrow.

I kneel down in front of Finn. The same puss look is on his face.

"Let's get lunch." I say.

"Not h-hungry." My son murmurs.

"It's not a question." I state. "C'mon."

"I-I don't want this food." He says.

"We're going out for lunch."

"Home?"

"No, out." He leans back in the chair and gives me a testing look. I tap my fingers against the side of the chair. "Finn, get up."

He remains silent making me sigh. "I will feed you spinach and apple sauce if you don't get up." He hates both of those things.

"Sounds good." He says. My eyes burn on him.

"You're being a pain. For once can you just listen to me?"

"If I w-wasn't listening, w-why am I replying?" I pick him up again.

"We'll be getting lunch." I tell May who nods with a sad smile.

***

It's around 4 now and it's just the three of us.

Annabelle is getting checked on by the nurses.

"Can you give Finn and I a second?" May asks.

"Sure thing." I stand.

May POV

Harry leaves the room.

"Finn can you sit closer to me?" I ask. His eyes glare up at me. "Please?" He tiredly gets up and walks over to me.

I pat the spot next to me. He sits down and looks at me. His eyes look annoyed.

"Can I-I go home now?"

"We can't talk?"

"I w-want to go home." He murmurs.

"I know." I say. "Why are you giving your Dad a hard time?"

"I don't w-want to be here."

"Not even for me?"

"You h-haven't been talking me the whole day, so why d-do you c-care?" He says.

"Because you're my son and I love you." I rest my hands on top of his. "I know you don't want to be an older brother, but you have to get used to it, okay? I want you guys to be close and love each other. You're allowed to be sad, but please don't give your Dad a hard time."

"K."

"Really, K?" I ask.

"Yes, K. C-Can I go home n-now?"

"Finn, did you hear anything I said?"

"Yes." He sighs.

"Do you just not care that you're upsetting us?"

"Yes." Finn says blankly. I frown.

I know it's just a phase but he's never acted like this before.

Harry re-enters the room.

Harry POV

Finn and I left the hospital at 6.

We walk into the house.

"Go to your room." I say to him.

"But-"

"Now, go." I say.

He stomps up the stairs and I hear his door slam shut.

I let out a deep breath and soon follow behind him.

I open his door and see he's sitting at the end of his bed. I didn't return any of his toys from yesterday.

I go under his pillow and grab the action figure that he hid. I go under his bed and grab the lego set, then I go in the drawer of his desk and grab the rubric's cube

"Nice try." I put them outside.

"Dad!" He exclaims.

"Didn't I warn you not to act like a brat in front of everyone?" I ask. "I'm not putting up with you being like this because you don't want to be a brother. That's your Mom's and I's fault for spoiling you too much I assume. Now, you will sit in here the rest of the night and stare at the four walls for all I care."

He mumbles stuff under his breath. "What did you say?" I ask.

"I hate you."

My face falls and my eyes sting. I don't say anything, I just slam his door shut.

I let out a deep breath and run my hands over my face.

***

My Dad is here. "At uh 7, he can come downstairs for dinner." I tell him. "Then I want him back in his room."

"Will do."

"I fed BJ and Baxter, so you don't have to worry about that. Other than that, make yourself at home." I say. "Has Finn talked to you about him acting the way he is?"

"He just said he liked being the youngest in the whole family." I nod.

"I'm going to check up on him before I leave." My Dad nods.

I take the stairs by two and open his door.

He's sleeping on top of his covers. I place one of his throw blankets over him. I tuck the blanket into his sides then kiss the top of his head.

A://N

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