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Jane
I was in my classroom after school cleaning up my stuff. Daisy sat playing with my phone while I looked for my lesson book.
My back was killing me and I felt exhausted. I put everything in my bag and told Daisy to follow me.
When I arrived home my car light went on for my battery, I had to remember to tell Harry.
It was Valentine's day, but I had told Harry we shouldn't get anything big for each other. I had gotten him a box of his favorite chocolates and a card.
We went inside the house and I sat down on the couch. "Are you tired, mommy?" I nodded. My sweet baby helped me take off my shoes and began rubbing my feet.
"Oh, sweetheart that's so nice of you." She smiled at me.
When she was done she walked over to her backpack and showed me all her Valentine's cards from her friends.
Later when Harry came home I was making dinner when he walked through the house. He had his hand behind his back as he came into sight. "Happy Valentine's day, baby." I walked over and kissed him.
"Happy Valentine's day my love." He pulled behind him a small box. I gasped. "Harry I said no presents." He shrugged handing it to me. I opened it and gasped. "Aww!"
Inside was a rose gold ring made of small hearts. It was the same color as the promise ring I wore on my other hand. "Do you like it?" I nodded putting it on my middle finger.
"Oh my god, you spoil me so much." I held his face kissing him all over his face.
"Eww!" Daisy said sitting down reading her book. "No kissing." I looked at her and put my arms around Harry.
"Why, I love daddy." I pecked his lips a bunch of times, purposely making loud kissing noises.
She groaned walking to Harry and hugging him. He picked her up and kissed her cheek.
"Daisy I have something for you too." He pulled out of his pocket a small bracelet. He put it on her and she hugged him. "No kiss for me?" She gave him a kiss and held him close.
I leaned into his other arm and looked at our little family. "I love you both," I said. "Now move or I'll burn dinner."
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As my due date began to get closer and I was now almost eight months, the babies wouldn't uncross their legs.
Today I was determined to find out what they were. We decided on doing a 3D ultrasound. Harry seemed very nervous, but always supportive.
They set us up in a very dim, clean, comfy, room as we waited for the ultrasound technician. Daisy couldn't come with us because she had school. Harry had come straight from work so he had on his hat and a dirty work shirt. "I look gross."
"You look fine, I'm nervous," I said rubbing my belly. "And tired, I can't wait until next month when I'm able to be home all day." He chuckled.
My maternity leave works out for me because the time they give me off begins at the end of April and lasts through the summer.
"You have a lot of work to do huh?" I nodded. A knock was heard and the technician came in introducing herself. She was very good at explaining everything to us. I laid back as she began the ultrasound. Harry watched closely as it was fuzzy. Suddenly there was a little baby on the screen. "Oh my god." He gasped.
"Okay so that's the baby on the left, baby A. You would like to know the sex, right?" We nodded quickly. She lowered the machine and there it was. "It's a little girl." I gasped.
"Baby, it's a girl." Harry smiled big kissing my hand. As she moved around the second baby came to view. "Are they together." The technician looked as she moved around.
"Actually they look to be fraternal because they're separate here." I nodded. She lowered the wand down and there it was.
"It's a penis," Harry whispered.
"Yup, the second baby is a boy." I looked at Harry and his smile began to fade into shock.
"Harry?"
"Yeah, they have a lot of hair." She said making me laugh.
"My husband's name is Harry." She chuckled awkwardly. I looked at him and he smiled again watching the monitor. They looked absolutely perfect, except the baby girl was a little bigger than our boy.
When it was all over we decided to go out to brunch since I had the day off. Harry ate his food in silence. "Have you thought of any names?" He asked me.
"No, nothing yet. Are you going to name your son after you?" He shrugged.
"If you want?" I rolled my eyes. "What if he's like me?" He asked quietly.
I looked at him and sighed. "Then he'll be really handsome, funny, sweet, and I'll love him with all my heart." I put my hand out to pinch his cheek.
"You think I'm handsome?" I nodded. He smirked calling for the check.
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We had a few hours before Daisy was out of school and somehow found ourselves making out on our couch.
Harry had his legs sprawled out as I sat on his thigh. He had his tongue in my mouth when suddenly the baby kicked.
He pulled back and looked down as he felt it again. I bit my lip wanting to continue this kissing so I pulled his face into mine. I put his hand on my boob and he squeezed it gently. I pulled away looking into his eyes. "You're making me wet."
"Is that a bad thing?" He teased kissing my neck. I began feeling that sensation again that I was close to an orgasm. Bless these hormones for working in my favor. I was so emotional sure, but I was about to cum without much stimulation.
"Oh my god." I moaned as I began grinding down on Harry's thigh. The friction was so good against my panties. "Oh shit." Harry pulled back and looked at me confused.
"Are you gonna cum?" I nodded moving faster against his jeans. "Oh shit, look at you grinding on my thigh."
I gasped, letting out a small squeak as my vision became blurry for a second as I came against Harry's leg. "Oh, baby." I fell against his shoulder. "That was nice." I giggled as he ran his hand down my back.
"It looked like you enjoyed it, do you want to go to the room?" I nodded standing, suddenly I felt a sharp kick on my side. I hissed and sat back on the couch. "You okay?"
"Your son just kicked me in the ribs." I chuckled. He stared at my belly and furrowed his eyebrows. "Harry, stop looking at me like that." I stood up walking past him to the room. I laid down on the bed lifting up my shirt. I was a cute pregnant person, but only when I got enough sleep.
Harry walked into the room and crawled on the bed kissing my stomach.
"Hi babies, it's a daddy." I watched him carefully. "Son, do not kick your mommy, that's a bad boy." The baby kicked again. "Hey, what did I say?" He tapped my belly with his finger. "You know we should go take pictures on the beach like when you had Daisy."
I nodded remembering when he proposed to me we had someone take our photo. It was now on top of our new fireplace. "Okay maybe on Saturday." He nodded kissing my belly again. I watched him carefully as he put his ear up against my stomach. "Harry?" He nodded. "Can we name the baby girl Violet?"
"Violet?" He smiled gently. "I like Violet, what about a middle name?" I shrugged. "Can I pick one?" I nodded. "How about Iris?"
"Violet Iris Styles." He nodded. "Beautiful."
"Okay, what about the boy?" I chuckled shrugging again. "I still like Harrison. Harrison Ford, George Harrison, son of Harry." I laughed.
"Harrison is good, but I think we should pick your middle name." He sat there for a minute thinking.
I looked at the time and it was almost time to go pick up Daisy. "We have to go." He stood and helped me stand. I walked to the bathroom to pee and when I came out he stood there thinking.
"Do you really want to name the baby after me?"
"Is that what you want?" He nodded. "Okay, Harrison Edward. We just named our babies." He walked over to me and picked me up bridal style. "Harry!"
"We have time for a quickie." I gasped as he laid me down and made love to me.
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I was due in May but the doctor had told me that because of the twins I could be in labor as early as thirty-five weeks.
I was out of work by the end of April and basically on bed rest. Harry would call every two hours to check on me and although it was sweet, it could get annoying when I'm trying to sleep.
It was raining outside when my alarm to pick up Daisy went off. I stood stretching my arms a little when I felt a pain in my back. It was small and then, I had another contraction. I took in some deep breaths and felt the babies kicking me. I stood up slowly and went to put on a pair of boots, grabbing my keys and went out to my car.
Driving towards the school, I waited in line and picked up Daisy. All was well until I felt another contraction. As quick as I could I pulled over on the side of a dirt road. I shut the car off and sat there for a second.
"Are you okay mommy?" I looked at Daisy who seemed worried.
"I'm fine baby, mommy is having pains all day because it's almost time to have the babies." She nodded. "Okay, I'll be fine alright." I took a deep breath turning the car back on, but it wouldn't turn on. "Oh my god, not now." I tried again and it made that stupid clicking sound.
I groaned in frustration as rain hit the car harder. I pulled my phone out and called Harry.
"You have reached Harry Styles, I am not available to answer your call right now, please leave a message and I'll be sure to call you back." Seriously Harry.
"Baby, my car died I'm stuck right by the school on that dirt road. Call me back." I hung up and decided to call my dad. No answer. "Jesus!" Another contraction. I looked at the time, they were between eight and ten minutes apart.
I called Phoebe and then my mom, no answer. I decided to call the shop and was put on hold by one of those idiots. I hung up and called back. "Hello this is Danny, can you hold for a min-"
"Danny thank god! It's Jane I need to talk to Harry! Now!" I yelled on the phone.
"Oh is everything okay, he's in a meeting with a few people right now." He told me. How could I forget his meeting with his investors?
"Tell him my car broke down on the dirt road by our daughter's school, and I think I'm in labor." He cursed.
"Okay, I'll tell him, right now." He put me on hold and as I looked back, Daisy was coloring. I waited, feeling another contraction course through me, and then my water broke.
"Fuck this." I hung up and dialed 911.
"911 operator, how may I assist you?" The woman on the other line answered.
"Yeah, hi I'm parked on a dirt road near Lincoln elementary in San Luis. I'm thirty-seven weeks pregnant and my water just broke. I think my battery died so if you can send someone, please?" I took a deep breath.
She told me to stay on the line and then that someone was on their way. I gave her my best description of where I was and turned on my emergency lights. "Stay calm miss, help is on the way." I agreed but kept feeling contractions hitting me hard.
When I heard the sirens I gasped feeling relieved.
"Daisy, the ambulance is coming for mommy, you do not leave my sight. I may cry and scream but I'm okay alright?" She nodded. "What's mommy and daddy's name?"
"Harry and Jane styles." I smiled as she said our phone numbers and even remembered our new address.
"Good baby, you're so smart." I opened the door of the car as the ambulance noticed me. I waved at them and they immediately turned to get as close as they could. I opened my umbrella and helped Daisy down with me. I took a deep breath as they came up to me and helped me.
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Harry
"Thank you so much for your time, really appreciate all the help and I'm glad I didn't let you down." The two men chuckled.
"Well, when we saw your designs we knew we'd put our money into your business. Good doing business with you Styles, we'll keep in touch." I shook their hands when the door suddenly opened and Danny stood there.
"Danny, what's up?"
"Your wife's car broke down and she just told me she might be in labor." I looked at him and then the men. Without even thinking I grabbed my keys and ran past everyone. Danny followed behind quickly. "She said on a dirt road near your daughter's school I guess."
I thanked him, telling him to walk the men out and ran to my car in the rain to drive towards the house. I began calling her and when I heard a voice on the other line I sighed in relief.
"Hi, daddy." It was Daisy.
"Daisy where's a mommy?" I asked driving on the freeway.
"In the ambulance, she's in pain." She said sadly.
I crossed traffic and knew she was on the way to the hospital. "Okay pass me, mommy." There was some noise and then heavy breathing. "Baby?"
"You son of a bitch where are you?" She groaned.
"I'm in my car where are you?" She told me which hospital to go to, luckily it was the one she would be giving birth in. "I love you, I'll be there soon."
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Jane
About an hour later I was hooked up to machines and being checked on by a doctor.
My doctor was on her way, I was already seven centimeters dilated. "I have to push both of them out?" The doctor chuckled.
"Yes, your body is in good shape to deliver both babies, luckily we have the epidural specialist here, he's getting set up. You'll be fine."
"Where the hell is my husband." I groaned. I looked over at Daisy who was playing with my phone. The doctor walked out and I took a deep breath to calm myself. I looked around the room and began to freak out, hyperventilating a bit. The door opened and a nurse walked in. She noticed my breathing and put an oxygen mask on me.
"Janine, a man named Harry is here, is he your husband?" I nodded quickly. When he came in he had wet hair and looked out of breath.
"Hi baby, I'm so sorry I was here and I couldn't find parking and your name wasn't in the system yet and I had to come up here using the stairs because the elevator light was flashing because of the rain. I can't risk getting stuck in there now." I nodded listening to him. "I'm really sorry, are you okay?"
He leaned in and pushed some hair behind my ear. I lifted the mask and kissed him.
"I was scared." I began crying.
"I know princess, I got scared too. Are you alright?" He cooed kissing my forehead.
"Yeah, check on Daisy." He turned and walked over to Daisy who began crying saying she was scared too.
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About twenty minutes after the epidural, my body began to feel heavy. I was numb, but I had so much pressure and the doctor told us that I needed to start pushing.
There were so many nurses and as I looked at the two beds it really hit me that I would have two babies within a few minutes.
Phoebe had shown up and taken Daisy with her. My parents were a few hours away and on the way back. So it was just Harry and me this time.
I looked at him and grabbed him by the shirt. "No more Harry." He nodded. "The next time I say I want a baby you say no."
"One more?" I shook my head. "I love you."
I felt the babies move and the doctor told me it was time. My legs were propped up as I looked down at the doctor who told me to push.
"Oh, fucking balls!" I cursed as I pushed hard. Harry held my hand and rubbed my back with his other hand.
"Good job Jane, I see the head of one of them, you're doing great, push again." Harry looked and gasped.
"Woah." He watched carefully as I pushed. "Holy shit that's a baby and it has hair. Holy fuck!"
Everyone around us laughed at his reaction. I gasped feeling as they pulled out the first baby. The doctor lifted her clearing her airways and letting Harry cut the umbilical cord. A loud cry erupted and the doctor pulled the baby for us to see.
"The first baby is a girl." They marked her time and checked her before putting her on my chest. I gasped as the little baby cried on me. She was tiny but she looked perfect.
"Oh! Hi baby." I kissed her crying. Harry looked at her closely as she cried loudly. "My baby." I held her to my chest closely.
"She's beautiful, Violet Iris." He touched her cheek and smiled at me.
The second Violet heard Harry's voice, she calmed down. Harry leaned down to kiss me and then the baby.
I was well aware I was about to do this all over again, so I braced myself for what was to come. "Jane, baby two is coming out, I need a big push." I looked down at the baby on my chest and somehow got all the strength to push as hard as I could.
Harry went over and watched as his son was born. "It's a boy." They called out. As they cut the cord we waited for him to cry. I could tell something was wrong.
"Why isn't he crying?" I asked the doctor. As quick as they could they took him to examine him. It was silent for a moment. I looked up at Harry who was watching carefully. "Go with them, you stay with our son, Harry."
He nodded walking towards the nurse. As my placenta came out and the doctor checked me, they took Violet to check on her. I had yet to hear Harrison cry and was beginning to panic.
"Alright Jane your son is having some trouble breathing, his lungs are probably just having trouble opening up. We're going to check on him and put him on some medication to help him breathe." I nodded as they took him. Harry looked at me confused about what to do.
"Can my husband go with him?" I asked quickly as they moved the incubator out of the room.
"No, because he's in the NICU, he'll have to wait a moment." I began to get upset, but I knew my doctor was the best and would help our baby.
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Harry
As Jane lay there after a few hours, she was breastfeeding Violet, crying. "Baby you need to calm down, he's going to be fine," I promised her.
Although I had strong feeling things would be okay, I couldn't help but think about what the nurse had said. His lungs had trouble opening up, that happened to me when I was born, now I have asthma. My poor baby will probably have it too.
The nurse came in and smiled at us checking our wristbands. "Okay, baby boy is looking a lot better, his color is normal and his heart and lungs sound stronger. We're bringing him in now so you can feed him, but the doctor wants us to check him every two hours to ensure he's good." Jane and I nodded.
When they brought him and handed him to me he opened his eyes. "Hi." I cooed. He looked at me and stared. "It's me, daddy." He blinked. "I don't think he likes me."
"Harry please." Jane shook her head.
"Alright, Harry my best advise is when you switch babies with your wife, to have skin to skin contact with both of them." The nurse told us as she checked Jane. I nodded handing Harrison to Jane. He latched on right away as she handed me, Violet.
As the nurse left us alone I sat down and Jane began cursing. "He's sucking hard like really going into it, reminds me of-"
"His daddy." Jane looked at me and giggled.
I pulled my shirt off and sat back with Violet, remembering every detail of her little face. She is so beautiful, like Jane. I looked up and Jane was looking down at Harrison smiling at him. "Hi cutie, you look like a little potato." I chuckled. "You had mommy and daddy worried, yes you did." Jane touched him gently. I stood walking over to her to sit beside her.
"You did good baby, look what you had the strength to do." She began crying again and nodded. "I'm so proud of you, you have no clue how amazed I was to watch you do that." She thanked me, leaning slightly into my body.
"Thank you for staying calm." I kissed her forehead. "He's so tiny, and beautiful." She kissed his forehead. "How much was his weight?"
"Violet is five pounds four ounces, and Harrison is four pounds five ounces." I chuckled. "Huh, baby they were born on May fourth. May the fourth be with you." She rolled her eyes looking down at the baby.
"Daddy's a nerd huh?" The baby smiled gently.
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Being at home was so much better than the hospital. Jane was able to lay in our comfortable bed instead of the hospital one. I helped her up to the bathroom, as she went, I went to open the door where Jane's parents and sister stood with Daisy. "Hi, sweetheart." Daisy hugged me. "I missed you."
"I missed you, daddy, where's my mommy?" I brought them in and Jane was still in the bathroom.
They all sat in the living room while I brought both of the babies. Jane's mom began crying almost immediately. Daisy sat back as I let her hold her baby brother. My own mum was currently on a plane here to spend a few weeks with us so I was patiently awaiting her arrival in a few hours.
"She is adorable," Phoebe said holding the baby. "Violet Iris? My sister's idea?" I nodded. "It's cute."
"Little Harrison, you know we're going to end up calling him Harry." Jane's mom told me. "Does he have a middle name?"
"Edward." They all awed making me chuckle. I looked down and then just realized I wasn't wearing a shirt. "I'm going to check on Jane." I walked back to the room and Jane was laying on the bed snoring. I chuckled walking over to lift her up so I can fix her. I covered her legs with a blanket and kissed her forehead. My poor love was exhausted.
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Within a week did we notice the twins were opposites. Violet was loud, could not sit in a messy diaper for two seconds without wanting to be changed. She would cry so loud that Daisy walked into our room and closed our door. She refused to sleep anywhere that wasn't on Jane's boobs.
My son, on the other hand, was like Daisy as a baby. Very quiet and gentle. He slept a lot and loved laying on me. He would stick his little hand in my mouth when he would fall asleep.
My mum was staying with us, mostly making sure we all ate as she fed us all day. Jane was constantly eating because she was breastfeeding.
Any mystery between us had been thrown out the window because Jane began peeing with the door open, and so did I. I looked exhausted and although she was always beautiful, so was Jane.
We all sat at the breakfast table as my mom served us breakfast. "Thanks, mum, this looks amazing." She kissed the top of my head. I looked and Jane was slowly sliding off the table asleep. "Janine!" She quickly sat up and looked at the food.
"Oh, Anne thank you." She chuckled walking over to kiss Jane's head.
"Alright you two are going to sleep in a few hours, I'll watch the twins." I began shaking my head but then I heard Jane start crying.
"Thank you, Anne." She quickly stood to hug her. She ate quickly and dragged me with her to go lay down. I followed her as she laid on the bed in her oversized shirt and leggings. I fell asleep instantly.
When I woke up Jane was sitting there pumping. "What time is it? I have to pick up Daisy." She giggled.
"Baby it's four, Phoebe picked her up and brought her home. She came in here and gave you a kiss." I looked over and it was almost five. "You slept the whole day, I had to get up twice to pump." She joked.
"And the babies?" I rubbed my eyes. I did feel better.
"Sleeping, they love your mom. Violet slept right through four bottles and three changes." She shook her head. I watched as the milk came out of her boobs. I had never actually seen that and it was odd. "Please don't stare, I'm actually really shy about this."
"Sorry, it just amazes me how your body can remember something. That's a lot of milk." She nodded. "I was so tired."
"You know you're a great dad, but there's no shame in taking a break if someone offers it. You taught me that, remember." I nodded as I watched her finish pumping. She covered herself and stood up to pick up the four bags of milk she just made. I raised an eyebrow as she walked out. She came back with food, handing it to me and laid back down. "Babies are asleep like Daisy for her nap. Anne said shes waking them up to try and get on her schedule. Let her do whatever, I need to sleep." I ate and when I was done she pulled me down to lay with her. She snuggled into my chest and I put my arm around her. "I looked down there."
"At your lady bits?" I mumbled as I tried to go back to sleep. "What's it look like?"
"Like I had a baby." I chuckled. "Do you still think I'm sexy?"
"Fuck yeah I do." She kissed my cheek and then my neck. "No neck kisses if I can't eat your pussy." She gasped slapping my arm. "Mmm fuck, I miss eating your pussy until you cum, taste so good."
"Harry you're gross, I'm just trying to love you." We laid there for a minute and then I felt her hand on my face. "Boop." She gasped. "You have a booger in your nose."
"Take it out." I joked. She shifted a bit and then I felt her stick her nail in my nose. I opened my eyes and she looked concentrated. "Baby-"
"Eww, it's long!" She wiped it on a tissue.
"You're so weird," I said falling back asleep.
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Thanks for reading. Xx
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