EDITED

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Niall - 26 weeks pregnant

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"Okay, Louis, you'll be able to push soon," Robert said.

"I hate you, Styles, I really hate you," Louis growled.

"I love you, too, sweetie," Harry timdly replied.

"I want a divorce!" Louis screamed, another contraction hitting, crushing Harry's hand.

"We're not married, little Omega," Harry reminded him, pushing Louis' fringe back from his sweaty forehead and grabbing one of his shirts to clean the sweat from his face.

"And we're never going to get fucking married!" Louis screamed in agony. "I'm going to cut off your dick! I hate you! You're never coming near me again!"

"Okay," Zayn said with a wary smile, backing up to the door, "I am just going to get Anne." He turned and ran out of the room, slamming the door closed behind him.

"Okay, Louis, I think it's time to push," the doctor tried to soothe him.

"No!" Louis screamed, just realising that he was not ready for this at all. "No, I need Anne in here, and the babies need to stay put for a few more weeks, and I am not prepared for any of this," he whimpered.

"Okay, we'll wait for Anne," the doctor reassured him.

"Liam," Harry growled steadily, "I want you out of here."

"Harry - " Liam began, clinging onto Niall's hand.

"Liam, you are another Alpha, remember?" Robert whispered.

Liam nodded, dropped Niall's hand and walked out of the room, closing the door quietly behind him, looking disappointed.

"I'm going with Liam," Niall whispered, having to pry his hand away from Louis'.

"No, no," Louis cried, trying to grab Niall's hand, but he was already at the door.

Straight after Niall left, Anne came running in, holding a basin of warm water, Zayn and Perrie following, both holding a basin of water each. The latter two quickly ran out of the room.

Louis made a grabby hand for the older, more experienced Omega, who quickly came running over and clung to Louis' hand.

"How are you doing, Louis?" she asked sweetly with a smile.

"I'm going to kill your son in his sleep," Louis replied, equally as sweet and with a brilliant smile.

Harry looked up at his mother and gulped.

"Okay, Louis, bend your knees and we'll get this towel under you, then you can start pushing," the doctor laughed.

"Go and die in a ditch you bastard," Louis growled at Harry.

***

"That's the first baby," Robert said, cradling the crying baby swathed in a towel against his chest.

"I'll go and wash it, Louis dear," Anne whispered soothingly, pulling away from Louis, taking the baby and walking it over to a basin of water.

"What-what is it?" Louis whimpered, panting, voice hoarse from his screamed threats.

Harry rubbed Louis' forehead.

"A little boy, born at twelve thirty am," Robert smiled. "The next two will be much easier now, Louis, okay?"

Louis nodded then turned to Harry. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean any of that."

"So, I don't have to worry about you cutting off my dick with a spoon tonight?" he smiled.

Louis laughed, which quickly turned into a groan. "Love you," he whispered.

"Love you too, little Omega. You want some water?"

Louis lazily nodded.

Harry held up his head, holding the glass against Louis' lips.

"When you feel like you need to push again, just do it, okay?" Robert advised.

Louis nodded.

Anne came rushing over again and set the little bundle on Louis' chest. Louis raised his free hand to brush his fingers against the baby's cheek, Harry mimicking his actions with his own free hand.

"Which one is this, little Omega?" he asked.

The baby kicked a little foot under it's blanket, making the couple laugh.

"Definitely Aleksander," Louis laughed.

***

"And there is the second little boy," Robert announced, handing the second baby over to Anne, who went and cleaned him as well, the first baby in one of the cribs, waiting to be dressed by his parents.

"Now, that was much easier, wasn't it?" the doctor chuckled.

Louis grabbed a pillow and chucked it at him.

"I don't want to do this anymore," Louis whined, pulling Harry down by the collar of his shirt and burying his face in his neck.

"Only one more baby, little Omega, then you get to hold them," Harry reasoned with him.

"Get me something for the pain," Louis whined and whimpered.

"The little girl is going to come out quickly, Louis, I promise. Anyway, your body is made for this, you'll be fine," Robert said.

"You promised me the second one was going to be easier and it wasn't," Louis growled.

"Well, in theory it was supposed to be," he amended.

Louis scoffed, but got distracted by Anne handing him over his second little boy. "Little Zacarias," Louis cooed, giving the baby a little kiss on the head and cradling him in his arms.

"Zacarias was born at one thirty am," the doctor whispered. "Let's welcome this little girl into the world, shall we?"

Louis nodded, reluctantly handing his second baby back to Anne.

***

"You're done, little Omega," Harry whispered, peppering Louis' sweaty forehead with kisses.

"It's all done?" Louis whispered, eyes already closed.

"Yeah, you want to say hello to our daughter?" Harry whispered.

Louis hummed and cracked his eyes open, taking the clean baby from Harry's arms.

"Hey, Elodie," he whispered, running his fingers through the little girls curly hair, "you already look like your daddy."

"Elodie was born at two fifteen am," Louis faintly heard the doctor say.

Anne carefully took the sleeping bundle away from the Omega, placing her with her brothers in one of the cribs. She congratulated Louis and gave him a kiss on the forehead, before walking out of the room and closing the door behind her, excited to tell her husband, the pregnant Omega, the Alpha and the Beta, all crowded outside the room, the good news.

"You going to dress them, little Omega?" Harry whispered.

"S-sleep first,"Louis whispered, eyes closed.

"Want some water?" Harry asked.

The Omega nodded but didn't have enough energy to open his eyes again, so let Harry pick up his head like before and took tentative little sips.

"Just one more push, Louis, and then everything is over," the doctor said.

Louis shook his head.

"It's going to be practically painless," Robert reassured.

Louis pouted but did as he was told.

"That's everything done now, Louis," Robert whispered. "Congratulations."

"You can go to sleep, little Omega, you did so well," Harry whispered, gently placing Louis' head back on the pillow.

Louis hummed.

"I'll get you changed and we can cuddle, yeah?"

But Louis was already asleep.

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