May POV

Finn is sick.

He was throwing up all night. Harry and I were taking care of him through the night. Whenever he would sit down for a moment he'd have to puke again.

I hate seeing my kids sick.

Nick took Owen for the day so he doesn't get sick. I thanked him.

Finn is currently sleeping in my bed. Harry, Anne, and I are in the kitchen.

Harry sips his morning coffee. "Can you take Anne to work with you?" I ask him. "I don't want her to get sick."

I most likely got Finn sick, which I feel bad for.

"Yeah, I can do that." We look to our daughter who is eating cereal. "Looks like you're going to work with me."

"Cool." She smiles. "Did you want me to go get changed?"

"Yes. We have to leave in 10 minutes." Anne nods and slides off her stool. Once she leaves the kitchen I hear Harry start talking.

"Keep me updated on Finn?"

"Of course." I smile warmly. He leans in and kisses me.

Harry POV

We walk into my office building on time. "I didn't know it was bring your child to work day." Niall remarks with a smile. "How are ya doing?" He kneels down in front of Annabelle.

"Good. How are you?"

"I'm swell." He hugs her and she hugs back. "What nail color are you going to paint your Dad's nails next?"

"I'm thinking pink."

Oh god.

"Hot pink?" My daughter nods.

Oh god.

I glare to Niall who smiles widely. "I'll steal you around lunch time. I don't want your Dad to be late to his morning meeting."

"Oh, fun." Anne grins.

They soon say their goodbyes and we walk through the office. "Did you do the paperwork last night?" I ask Susan, my worker.

"No." My eyes narrow.

"Why not?" I ask, my voice tense. "I need them for this meeting."

"Sorry Sir. I'll do that now." She says. Her voice shaky.

"Next time you don't do what you're told you won't have a job, okay?"

"Of course Mr. Styles." I begin to walk away. I open my office door and Anne walks in first.

"Why are you mean to people here?" My daughter asks.

"I'm not." I say to her. Her head tilts.

"Yes you are. Bullying isn't a nice thing Daddy."

"I'm not bullying anyone honey." She sits on the couch in my office. I kneel in front of her. "I have a meeting to go to now. You're going to have to sit in here for a while."

"What am I supposed to in here?"

"I can ask my PA to get you some things to color with." I say.

"Okay. What if I need to pee? Do I grab your PA." My daughter mimics.

God she's a mini May.

"Yes. Her name is Teresa." She nods. I look on my watch. "Try not to snoop around. Don't touch any paper you're not given, if you sit at my desk don't turn on my computer." Her hazel eyes narrow at me.

"Okay." I kiss her cheek.

Anne POV

I've been in my Dad's office for what feels like forever.

I've colored. I've drawn. I've done everything I'm allowed to do.

I open the door and step out on the office floor. I see some eyes look to me. I go to the women, Teresa. "Excuse me?"

"Yes dear?"

"Where's the bathroom?" I ask timidly.

"I'll show you." She stands up from her desk and walks with me to the bathroom.

"Is my Dad always mean?" I ask curiously.

"Pardon?" Her eyes look to me.

"Is my Dad always mean to you guys?" I ask again. "I won't tell."

"No, he's a wonderful man."

"My Mommy said lying isn't a good thing." She chuckles.

"I'll wait outside for you."

"Why would you wait outside for me?" I tilt my head at her.

"No, not outside in nature. Outside the bathroom."

"Oh." I say. "That makes much more sense." She smiles at me.

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We walk back to my Dad's office. "Did you need more coloring paper?" I nod. "I'll go print you out some, stay here for me." I nod.

I look around the office. Everything is very high and all the people look serious.

The name Styles INC is printed on the wall.

That's my last name, that's cool.

A different women walks over to me. "Is your Father back from his meeting?"

"No." I say. "I'm Anne." I extend my hand out to the women who looks nice.

"Hi Anne. I'm Kelly." She shakes my hand.

"I like your nail color. What color is it?" I ask curiously.

"Sapphire."

"That's a pretty color." I compliment. "You should try the color amethyst. That's my Mommy's favorite nail color and it matches everyone's nails well." I suggest.

"I'll try it out. I'm always trying to find new nail colors. Thank you."

I look up and see my Dad. He stands beside me. "Here you go Sir. I did some paperwork that Gary said goes to you."

He takes it.

"Okay, thanks." His eyes look to me. "How long were you waiting for me for? You could've left it on my PA's desk."

"Anne and I were chatting." I smile weakly.

"Oh, okay."

"I'll get back to my duties." She smiles warmly before walking away. My Dad opens the office door and tells me to go inside.

"Anne you can't bother my employees, okay?" I frown.

"She was asking for you and you were still away. I just asked what color her nails were."

"They have job's to do. I pay them to do their job, not to talk about a nail color." I look to my feet and sit down on his couch.

Teresa comes by with paper for me to color on. I place it beside me and stare at the floor. I hear my Dad sigh. He walks over to me and kneels down in front of me.

His hand rests on my knee. "I'm not trying to be mean."

"K." I say.

"Uncle Niall is taking you out for lunch in a few hours."

"I don't to bother him too." I say. My Dad sighs.

"I was just telling you that they're on a schedule."

"The computers aren't going anywhere." I remark. My eyes glare at him. His eyebrow raises.

"Don't give me sass."

"Mommy says you can't give sass. You just express it."

"You've been hanging out with your Mom too much."

"At least I don't bother her." His eyes narrow at me. I narrow mine back.

"I'm sorry for overreacting." His hands hold mine.

"K." I reply.

"K?"

"Aren't you on a schedule?" I ask. He shakes his head at me with a smile. His arms wrap around me.

"I love you, and you know that. I'm just stressed, okay?" He kisses my cheek. "Wanna play games on my computer?"

"Really?" I ask.

"Yes." I smile at him. He kisses me and presses his forehead against mine. "I'm sorry."

"It's okay."

"I love you."

"I love you too Daddy." I kiss his cheek. We walk to his desk. I sit on his lap and he logs into his computer and goes on a website for me to play on. We take turns.

May POV

Finn was throwing up again.

Now he's sleeping.

I check up on my pets. The dogs are playing in the living room. June is on the floor laying on her back. BJ is beside her. My head tilts at her. I pick her up and see she has a bump on her stomach.

I stare forward. Then to BJ.

"BJ did you knock up June?" I stroke her little bump. "Fuck. I knew we should've fixed you." I say to my first pig.

"June it looks like we're pregnant buddies." I say.

Yes, I'm pregnant.

I took a test two days ago and it said positive. I have a doctors appointment in a few days.

I put June back on the floor and BJ licks her head and nuzzles into her. I awe.

BJ is in love.

My eyes start to tear up.

Me: harry

Harry: what

Harry: i'm playing a game

Me: june is pregnant

Harry: you made me lose

Harry: wtf

Harry: BJ knocked her up?

Me: He's sitting beside her and licking her omg i'm tearing up.

Harry: I can sit beside you and lick you ;)

Me: stfu

Me: don't take my moment

Harry: when they're born we gotta sell them

Me: WE ARE NOT SELLING BJ'S AND JUNES CHILDREN

Me: WTF HOW DARE YOU

Harry: May we can't raise like 8 pigs

Me: WHAT IF WE SOLD OUR KIDS WTF

Me: SHOULD I SELL THE ONE IM CARRYING RIGHT NOW THEN

Harry: they wouldn't notice

Harry: wait

Harry: may

Harry: did you just tell me you're pregnant

Me: surprise

Harry: jessssssssssus

Me: :(

Harry: why is there a frowny face?

Me: bc i feel like you're mad or sad

Harry: i'm mad that my fucking pig is pregnant

Harry: WE'RE GETTING BUDDY FIXED

We found out Buddy is actually a girl. That was a funny day.

Harry: anyways

Harry: no i'm not mad

Harry: after this baby, get your tubes tide

Me: cut off your sperm supply aka vasectomy

Harry: NO

Me: then don't tell me to tie my tubes .-.

Harry: that's different

Me: ....

Me: god forbid we get divorced, i get to have no more kids with whomever but you can get another baby mama??

Me: nope not happening

Me: dat's my job

Me: no one can take my job

Me: so

Me: i get my tubes tide if you get a vasectomy

Harry: that's my man hood May

Me: yeah well life fucking sucks

Harry: ....

Harry: i'm not doing it

Me: gr8

Harry: no offense but i don't want like 7 kids

Me: pull out

Me: don't come inside of me without a condom or even with one, just in case

Me: don't have sex with me, use your hand

Me: wear a condom

Me: wear a condom?

Me: wear

Me: a

Me: condom

Me: ?

Me: just a suggestion

Harry: don't blame me missy

Harry: you're the one who always says 'i'll get the morning after pill'

Me: oh

Me: i do take it thank you very much

Me: i'm sorry the pill didn't fucking kill the life inside of me currently

Harry: I MEANT IN GENERAL MAY

Me: uhuh

Harry: i know when you're worked up and this is now

Me: you wonder why?

Me: i texted you to say how BJ is in love and you turn it and say to tie my tubes

Harry: may

Harry: you're the one who blurted out via text that you're pregnant

Me: harry

Me: you could've said oh cool or some shit

Me: ._.

Harry: oh cool

Me: fuck you

Harry: i will

Me: funny

Me: use your hand for now on

Harry: i will use your hand now on

Me: STOP IT

Harry: i won't stop it

Me: you make me want to take a hot shower

Harry: with me?

Me: i'm rolling my eyes

Harry: bc i fucked you so good?

Me: UAGJNIGJAOHGKDLF STOP

Me: i'm going to check on Finn now

Harry: okay my love

Me: yeah now sweet talk me

Me: tell my daughter i said hello

Harry: *our

Me: aRe YoU sUrE?

Harry: ....

Harry: yes i'm fucking sure

Me: hehe

Harry: that's not funny

Me: kinda is

Harry: she looks like me

Me: oKaY hArOlD

Harry: may stop

Harry: that's my little girl

Me: pUsSy

Harry: I hate you

Me: i hate me 2 it's okayyy

Harry: I love you so much

Me: i LoVe YoU tOo

A://N

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