February 2015
Harry crossed over to the photographer. "These pictures don't leak to anyone. What goes on here doesn't either," he said softly.
"I understand," Toby said.
Tanalei came out in a toga-style dress. It had a slit down the front so the stomach could be shown.
"Tanalei, can you lay down? Harry, help her. Alright boys, take off your shirts." Harry, Alan, Eli and Louis threw their shirts off to the side.
"Why is Louis in the pictures too?" Eli asked.
"Cause he's the babies' godfather, like Uncle Jack is yours and Uncle Curt is Alan's," Madison explained. She was going to take them to Archer after the photo shoot.
"Okay."
"Harry, you'll be kissing the top of her stomach. You," he pointed to Alan, "come right here. Louis, yes just like that." Louis laid his head on her legs to reach the bottom of her belly. "And you, little guy, right here." Tanalei felt four pairs of lips kissing her stomach. The babies stretched, as if trying to get them off.
"Now just the hands," Toby instructed. "Okay, Mom. Stand up. We'll have just big brothers now." Kissing the babies, laughing with Tanalei with hands on the stomach. "Alright. I'm finished with the big brothers."
"Have fun at Daddy's."
"We will." They gave kisses and hugs to Harry and Louis before leaving.
"What other poses were you thinking off?" Toby asked.
"This is my favorite," Louis said. They were looking at the pictures on the computer. It was of he and Harry kissing the babies right when they pushed out. A little hand and foot were between their faces.
"I like this one," Harry pointed out. It was just of Tanalei's stomach. He and Louis had their hands on it, with her hands on top of theirs.
"What about this one?" Tanalei asked. She and Louis had their fingers laced together, showing off their swallows. Right above them were Harry's.
"Have you figured out which ones you want?"
"Not yet," Harry said. "Can you print them out? We'll make our decision in the next couple of days."
*&*&*
March 2015
"Hey, Paul."
"Tanalei. How are you doing?" Paul stepped away to hear better.
"I'm huge and feel like I'm carryin' two watermelons. What the hell do you think?" A pause. "Sorry. Is there any way I can talk to Harry?"
"They're on stage, Lei."
"Oh. How much longer?"
"Fifteen, thirty minutes tops. Why?"
"I'm heading to the hospital."
"Oh shit." He quickly pulled out his walkie-talkie, telling someone to get Harry at the end of the song. "The song's almost over. Hold on."
Harry was in front of him a minute later. "What's up, Paul?"
He held out the phone. "It's Lei."
"Babe, you okay?" The tour manager watched the twenty-one year-old's face turn white. "How long? It's gonna take up nearly 20 hours before we get there. Can't you cross your legs or something?" He pulled the phone away from his ear. "Sorry, sorry. Okay. I love you." He handed the phone back. "I'm gonna be a dad."
"Yes, you are. Now go finish the concert so we can go."
Harry ran back on stage.
"Everything alright, Harry?" Louis asked. Harry hugged him.
"Our girls are on the way." Blue eyes met green. "We'll meet them tomorrow." Louis stood there for a moment.
"Um, guys," Liam joined them, followed by Niall and Zayn. "Concert remember? Don't have time for a Larry moment."
Louis let out a whoop. "The babies are on the way!" he yelled into the microphone. The audience erupted in cheers. He pulled Harry away from the others, his arm around his shoulders. "By this time tomorrow, our girls will be safe in their daddies' arms."
Zayn looked at Niall. "I hope no one caught the real meaning of that statement."
Niall nodded. "Right."
Press release: "Harry Styles and Tanalei Granger are happy to announce the arrival of their daughters, Riley Grace and Darcy Noelle Styles, born on March 28, 2015. Band mate Louis Tomlinson commented 'They are absolutely gorgeous. They are a perfect mixture of Harry and Lei.' Many fans are wishing the family luck."
Harry couldn't stop staring at the bundle in his arms.
"She's an angel, Harry," his sister, Gemma, said from over his shoulder. "They both are. This is Darcy?" He nodded. "She has your lips."
Anne was frowning, looking between her phone and Riley, who was being held by her husband, Robin. "Harry," she walked over to them. Leaning down, she asked, "Why does Riley look like Louis?" She showed him the picture Jay had just sent. It was one of Louis' baby pictures. His eyes lifted to his mother's. She read the truth in his eyes. "Oh Harry," she whispered.
"Don't judge her, Mum," he said softly. Gemma hugged him from behind.
"Does he feel the same about her as you do?" He nodded. "And her feelings?" He nodded again. She wiped his face. "Is he gonna tell his family?"
"Just Jay. As far as everybody else, he's Darcy's godfather and Riley's honorary uncle."
"It's gonna tear him apart, Harry," Gemma said.
"I know, but as long as we are who we are, it has to be like this. We've talked about it."
"The ring is from both of you, isn't it?"