September 2015
"I'm gonna fuckin' kill you, Harry," Tanalei said into her phone.
"What is it?" he said worriedly.
"Can you tell me why I'm starin' at a home pregnancy test and it's showin' two pink lines?"
Silence. "Are you sure?"
She took a picture and sent it. "Does this fuckin' look like I'm sure!"
"I thought you were going back on the shot?"
"My postpartum check up is tomorrow. I was gonna get it then. I wasn't feeling well so I decided to take the test." She sighed. "I don't need this right now, Harry. The movie starts filming in June, and Archer's bein' a dick."
"What's he done now?"
"He doesn't want the boys in the movie as main characters. That will crush them. And he's takin' me back to court about custody. The damn rumors about Louis and us are what set it off. He wants a DNA test on Riley."
"Hell no! Neither of us will agree to that."
"I told him that, but he's gonna insist."
"To what purpose?"
"To make me look like a slut and therefore a bad mother. Gail and Dana refuse to talk to him. If I'm pregnant, it'll push him further."
"The boys are loved, clean, taken care of. That's all that matters."
"I know."
"Call me tomorrow after the doctor's appointment."
"I'm cuttin' off your balls and wearin' them as a necklace. They'll hang right next to Louis'." Harry looked over at his best friend, fear clearly on his face. "Y'all are never to touch me again. Y'all have super sperm, I swear to God."
"What did the doctor say?" Four pairs of eyes locked on to him.
"Fuckin' twins, Harold." He winced. His girl was definitely pissed. He met Louis' gaze and held up two fingers. His jaw dropped.
"You're fucking kidding me," Zayn muttered.
"I'm neuterin' the two of you. I'm callin' your mamas right now and tellin' them not to ever expect any more grandkids from the two of you. Six is enough."
"Six is plenty. Lei, are you okay?"
"I'm fuckin' peachy, Harold. I'm 39 years old and three months pregnant with twins and have twin six month olds, a nine year old and an eleven year old." She paused. "Madison's here. I'll call you later."
"I love you," he said to the dial tone. He sighed and fell back on to a chair.
"Twins? Again, Harry?" Liam queried.
"Lou, get your affairs in order. She's calling our mums."
"Oh fuck," he said, putting his head in his hands.
"I'm surprised she didn't threaten to take body parts," Niall said.
"Oh, she did. Our balls are going to become a necklace." He let out a deep breath. "She called me Harold." The others winced in sympathy.
"Eyes dark as night and blazing like the fires of hell," Zayn said. They nodded.
"Hello, boys," Simon said as entered the studio. He glanced around. "Who died?"
"Harry's on his deathbed," Niall commented.
"Why?"
Harry cleared his throat. "Tanalei's pregnant again. It's twins."
He nodded. "My office now." He glanced at Louis. "You too. I know you have something to do with this."
"This is gonna kill them." Zayn and Niall looked at Liam in confusion. "Pictures of Louis and Eleanor are going to be everywhere."
"Jesus," Zayn said, running a hand through his hair. "Perrie's ready to kick her ass. Not only is she touring and recording, but planning the wedding. Eleanor is pressuring her to make her a bridesmaid and not Lei."
Harry's phone chirped. Picking it up, Liam read the text from Madison. Circle the wagons. Dr office leaked info to press.
"Oh Christ," he muttered, taking off running to Simon's office. He barged in without knocking. "Sorry. Lei's doctor's office leaked the news about the twins."
Simon looked at the two in front of him. "Grab an umbrella, boys. Shit storm is coming."
Fan blog: "OMFG! A new set of twins within a year! Harry, don't you know how to wrap it? Poor Tanalei just got her pre-preggers body back. Except for her boobs. Those things are huge! Hope she'll be able to get back into shape for her new movie. She and Niall start filming in June. Yay for them!
Fan blog: There have been a bunch of pics of Elounor. He does NOT look happy. Come to think of it, Harry and Tanalei don't look quite as happy as usual. May be the rumors are true.
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January 2016
Niall bit at his fingernails. He hated waiting. They were currently in the hospital, waiting for the new babies. They're nearly eight weeks early. The door opened, showing Harry and Louis, their faces white. Everyone stood expectantly.
"Well?" Jay said.
"They're taking her into surgery. There was a complication," Harry said. Anne folded him into her arms.
"Who's with her?" she asked.
"Linda."
"They're cutting her open, Mum," Louis whimpered into Jay's shoulder.
Forty minutes later, Linda walked out the doors, pulling a cap off her head. Harry and Louis quickly ran up to her.
"They're fine. There was a surprise."
"Like what?" Harry asked.
"Linda, spit it out," AC Harris fussed his wife.
"Two boys and a girl."
"What?!"
"It's triplets. The doctor figured that baby C was hiding behind the others and its heartbeat was too low to catch."
"Triplets?" Louis asked. "As in three?"
She nodded. "Two boys, one girl."
He looked at Harry. "We need a bigger house."
Fan blog: "Surprise of surprises, Directioners! It wasn't twins; it was triplets! Christian Edward, Aiden William and Georgia Rose are doing fine. I can't believe they named the baby after the song! Tanalei must have been pretty high to agree to it."