《Awaiting Angel - Larry Stylinson》18. "Dr. Sivan!"
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"N-nooooo" Louis whined clinging to Harry's arm. Harry sighed and tried to pry Louis away from himself.
"Babe, I have to go to work. I'll come back even before you know it." Harry said still trying to loosen Louis' tight grip on him. Louis whined and kept clinging to Harry's arm.
"Yes, honey. Come here. We can do more fun things." Anne tried to get Louis to stay with her. Louis just shook his head and tried to drag Harry away from the door. Harry tried to get away making Louis' grip loosen. Louis fell on his bum and let out a cry. Harry gasped and scooped Louis up to his arms.
"I'm sorry, honey bee. Sh... it's fine, sunshine." Harry kissed Louis' forehead and walked over to the couch in the living room.
"Where does it hurt, baby girl?" Harry didn't get that he used a 'girl nick name' instead of a 'boy nick name' (foooooooook it. There is no such thing either.) Louis pointed at his bum making Harry coo and place a kiss on his trembling lips. Anne gasped from behind but chose to keep her mouth shut.
Harry brought his hand down to Louis' pantie covered bottom and rubbed where he said it hurts. He made sure to keep his perverted thoughts out of reach for the sake of Louis and himself.
"it's all fine, baby. Don't cry now." Harry kissed Louis' fluffy hair since the boy has his head on Harry's chest. Harry felt his shirt get wet with Louis' tears, drool and snot but he didn't mind. All he cared about was making Louis feel okay.
Louis stopped crying soon enough and cuddled to Harry's chest.
"Seems like I'd be staying home today." Harry sighed. Anne nodded sitting opposite of them.
"Care to explain about the kiss, young man?" Anne asked with a pointed look. Harry seemed confused for a second before it hit him.
"Oh! Oh, yeah. I forgot. Okay, whatever." Harry said blushing furiously. Anne smirked.
"So, explain, lover boy." Anne said making Harry blush more.
Then Harry explained how it happened making Anne coo like crazy.
"God, he's so precious." Anne said and walked over to place a kiss on Louis' face. She found him sleeping peacefully while chewing on two of his fingers and part of Harry's shirt. She cooed again and smooched his cheek.
"Is he asleep?" Harry asked since he couldn't see Louis' face with their position.
"He is." Anne nodded.
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Louis woke up only 30 minutes into his sleep and got out of Harry's lap.
"Hello, sweetheart. How was your sleep?" Harry asked smiling at the boy who stood in front of him. Louis nodded curtly and held onto his stomach when it gurgled loudly.
"Aw, honey. What's wrong, boo?" Harry asked and his eyes widened when Louis started gagging.
"Baby? C'mon." Harry quickly scooped the boy up and ran to the bathroom but before he could make it Louis is puking all over Harry's back and the floor. Harry cringed a little but he still ran to the bathroom.
"it's fine my baby. Just breath. Sh... Honey, don't cry my angel." Harry cooed as he placed Louis on the ground and helped the boy to kneel down in front of the toilet. He supported Louis' forehead in case of the boy hitting his head somewhere by the force of the gags. Louis emptied his stomach into the toilet while crying so much.
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"All is fine, my angel. Sh... Come here." Harry sat on the bathroom floor, cringing every time he felt his puke covered shirt stick to his back and set Louis on his lap. Louis kept crying, cuddled to Harry's chest.
"Do you wanna wash your mouth now, baby?" Harry asked when Louis calmed down a little. Louis nodded against Harry's chest and Harry placed a kiss on his fluffy hair before standing up. He picked Louis up again and set him on the counter. He took the cup in the bathroom and helped Louis to wash his mouth.
He then took off his puke covered shirt and Louis' shirt which also had some nasty liquid on it. Louis whined when cold air hit his bare chest and back.
"It's fine, honey bee. C'mon. Let's take a shower. Okay? Do you want a bath?" Harry asked as he ran his fingers through Louis' hair.
"B-bub-bles." Louis mumbled while bringing his hand up to chew on it. Harry quickly removed it before he could reach his mouth, making Louis whine.
"You can have bubbles, sweetheart but no chewing on your hand. It has all kind of germs on it." Harry said sternly and made Louis wash his hands.
"Now you can chew on it all you want." Harry smiled and placed a kiss on Louis' forehead. Louis giggled and started chewing. Harry turned around and started running a bath. He took a bottle of bubble bath and poured the liquid into the tub. He swirled the water around a little to make some bubbles appear. He then turned back around to find Louis staring at his own reflex on the bathroom mirror. He smiled when the boy let out a giggle when his own hand jerked.
"We'd have to take some meds after the bath baby. Then my angel would be all fine." Harry said walking behind the smaller boy and wrapping his arms around him.
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"We'd get going, mom. He's sick." Harry said after getting himself and Louis ready after their bath.
"Did you give some meds?" Anne asked while running her fingers through Louis' hair who has his head placed on Harry's shoulder.
"Yeah, I did." Harry nodded.
"Alright, honey. Get going. You have your driver with you right?" Anne asked, which to Harry nodded.
They walked over to the door but Louis wiggled out of Harry's grasp.
"What's wrong, baby? Do you feel icky again?" Harry asked.
"T-tum hurts." Louis said crouching down with his hands wrapped around his stomach. Harry's face flashed concern and he crouched down to Louis' level.
"Do you wanna go poo poo?" Harry asked. Louis just let out a whimper making Harry's heart hurt for his baby. He picked the boy up and walked to the bathroom as fast as he can.
His concern grew when he find out Louis has diarrhea. He thought about how Dr. Sivan said it can be the pre-sign of Louis having another seizure. His eyes welled up with tears when he thought about that day. He never ever wanted a repeat of that. He decided to take Louis to Dr. Sivan as soon as possible.
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"Hello, Dr. Sivan. It's Harry, Louis' boyfriend." Harry felt his heart beats louder and stomach fill with butterflies when he said 'Louis' boyfriend', but he put the thoughts aside and decided to focus on the matter in hand.
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"Hello, Harry. How can I help you?" A smile is evident in Dr. Sivan's voice, probably at the thought of the bubbly boy.
"He has diarrhea today. I was wondering if I should get him there now." Harry asked.
"Oh. We can't pre-check if he's gonna have a seizure or not, Harry. You can bring him here but I don't really have anything to do. Did he take his medicines?" Dr. Sivan asked.
"Yeah, I gave him those this morning." Harry said and his voice was wavering a little.
"Alright. Having diarrhea doesn't always mean he's gonna have a seizure but it can be. If you want you can admit him to the hospital I work in, so we'd be able to treat him quick if he had a seizure." Dr. Sivan explained.
"Okay, I'd bring him there now. Do I have to make an appointment or something now?" Harry asked.
"No, I'll take care of all of it. Don't worry. Just bring him to my office. I would have a room ready for him." Dr. Sivan explained making Harry nod along.
"Thank you so much, doc." Harry said, gratefulness evident in his voice.
"He said to bring Lou there. I'd get going now mom. Can you go to our place and bring some of Louis' clothes there?" Harry asked and placed a spare key on Anne's hand when she said that she'd do it. He hugged his mother before walking over to the couch and picking up a drained out Louis. Louis placed his head on Harry's shoulder and let out a whimper.
"All is fine, baby." Harry said after placing a kiss on Louis' fluffy hair. He walked out of the house and got in the backseat with Louis. He told the driver their destination.
"Do you want anything, baby angel?" Harry asked when Louis started chewing on his shirt's collar.
"'ater." Louis whimpered out in a weak tone. Harry reached out for the bottle of water inside his car and unscrewed it. He poured some of it into a cup he always have in the car and handed the cup to Louis. Louis took few gulps of water and a cough made him choke on some. He started coughing hysterically making Harry worried. Harry quickly put the cup in a cup holder and started rubbing Louis' back.
"All okay, sweetheart?" He asked when Louis' coughs sopped. Louis let out a whimper and laid his head on Harry's chest.
"We are almost there, baby." Harry said, running his fingers through Louis' hair. He let out a sigh of relief when his driver pulled to the parking lot of the hospital.
"Let's go. And Andrew you can go home. I'll call you if I needed you." Harry nodded at his driver's way. He got out of the car with Louis and walked down the hallways to Dr. Sivan's office. He knocked on the door seeing there isn't anyone in the waiting room. The door opened and Dr. Sivan welcomed them in.
"Hey, Louis!" The doctor said cheerfully and patted Louis' back. Louis looked up from where he has his head buried deep into Harry's shoulder. He beamed at the sight of his doctor and reached out for him.
"'oye!" He exclaimed happily but whimpered when his head started hurting.
"How is my favorite boy today?" Dr. Sivan asked while taking one of Louis' hands in his.
"I-icky." Louis said making Harry coo.
"Let's see what I can do, okay?" The doctor asked and mentioned Harry to follow him to the hospital room he got for Louis.
"Can you lay him down here?" Dr. Sivan asked gesturing to the bed in the hospital room. Harry nodded and tried to lay Louis down on the bed.
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"I think it's just diarrhea Mr. Styles." Dr. Sivan said when he came to visit Louis around 5pm that day.
"Yeah. I was just worried." Harry mumbled running his fingers through Louis' hair who's sleeping on the white hospital bed.
"You can take him home now. Call me if you needed anything." Dr. Sivan said and handed some papers to Harry.
"Oh and I'm sorry to break this news to you but Seizure medications really don't help people with Angelman Syndrome. There's a high degree of possibility for him to have seizures again. I really appreciate that you were concerned about his signs. Don't stop doing that just because it was just diarrhea this time. It can be a sign of seizure next time." Dr. Sivan explained.
"Oh. Wouldn't those pills help him?" Harry's face fell.
"I'm sorry but they wouldn't do much. But they can help a little." Dr. Sivan said and patted Harry's back. "He'd be fine. Just look after him." He said with a nod before leaving the room. Harry sat on the edge of Louis' hospital bed and ran his fingers through his hair.
"Don't ever leave me Louis. I love you so much to let you go. Wherever you go, take me with you. I don't wanna be anywhere without you. I want you here, with me, in my arm, giggling all the time. You're the happiness I want in my life. I wouldn't even be alive if it wasn't for you. Thank you so much for being my life, my love, my world. I love you." Harry placed a kiss on his baby's forehead before he felt Louis' body start shaking.
"Dr. Sivan!"
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A/N - Helloooooooooooo baby potatoes! How are you all? I hope all are doing great!
I stayed home from school today cause I'm sick. So I finally had time to finish this chappy! Anygayyyyyyyyyyyyy I hope it wasn't that shitty. I'm sorry.
I have thousands of test and I'm studying like crazy so no time. Life sucks but it'd be less busy soon. (I hope!)
Okay my loves, have a great day and I love you all to death! (: xxxxxxxxxxxx
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