"Louis!" I said excitedly. I quickly passed the baby to my mom and rushed over to his side, grabbing his hand. "Oh Lou. You're awake! You're actually awake!"

He winced. "Shhhhhhh" He said. "N-not so loud." His voice sounded wrecked and was barely there.

"Sorry." I whispered, kissing his forehead. "Jay, can you hit the button to page the doctor please?" I asked and she nodded.

Louis was still working on opening his eyes. I reached over and switched off the light, making it easier for him to adjust. He gave me a small smile as a thank you and was finally able to look at me. Those amazing blue eyes that I have missed so much staring right back at me.

"What happened?" He whispered confused.

"Baby, you've been in a coma for almost a month." I told him softly. "The doctor will be here soon to explain it all."

He looked scared, but who wouldn't be scared learning they've been in a coma? A few short minutes later, the doctor came in. He went to turn on the light but I stopped him, shaking my head. He looked at Louis and finally noticed he was awake.

"Oh Mr. Tomlinson! You're awake!" He said loudly.

"Shhhhh" Louis, Jay, Anne, and I all shushed him in unison, as Louis winced.

"Sorry." He said softer. "Mr. Styles, if you could step back a little bit please. I need to evaluate him."

I reluctantly let go of his hand and took a step back. We waited patiently as the doctor checked his eyesight, movement of his extremities, and his speech. When he was finally done, I moved back to my seat next to Louis and he sat at the end of the bed.

"What happened?" Louis asked the doctor. "The last thing I remember was swerving to avoid rear ending the car in front of me." He said as he appeared to be thinking. "Th-there was a pain in my stomach. A bad pain." His eyes welled up with tears. "Am I going to be okay?"

The doctor placed a comforting hand on Louis's ankle. "Mr. Tomlinson, judging by the way you are talking to me, I think you're going to be just fine." He assured. "I'm going to have to run some tests to make sure that there have been no damages from being in a coma, but you're talking and you have your memory. All of which are really good signs."

I smiled at this as I started to cry. Louis looked at me concerned. "H. Why are you crying?" He said, wiping a fallen tear away.

I shook my head. "Finally some good news." I replied. "Baby, I am so sorry. I should have listened to you. I shouldn't have-"

"Shush." He interrupted. "We will talk about it later." He said giving my hand a reassuring squeeze. "So what was wrong with my stomach? Did my appendix rupture or something?" The doctor and I exchanged glances. Louis noticed and started to look around the room, eyes stopping at my mom. "Anne, did you have a baby?" He asked her. She smiled softly but shook her head. "Did Gemma have a baby?! How long was I out?!" He started to become even more confused.

I placed a kiss on his hand and began to speak cautiously. "Louis. Baby. The pain in your stomach, it was because you went into labor. That baby, he is our son."

He looked at me like I was crazy and then looked back at the baby. "I was pregnant?" He whispered. All of us nodded. "Oh my god. B-but, I drank and did things you're really not supposed to do while pregnant! Is he okay?!"

The doctor chuckled. "He is perfectly healthy Mr. Tomlinson. He has been in the Neonatal Unit since he was born so that Mr. Styles could focus on you." He explained.

Louis turned to me. "We- we have a son?" He asked and I nodded. I stood up and walked around to my mom, taking the baby from her carefully and bringing him back over to Louis. He gasped as he looked at him. "He's beautiful." He whispered, slipping his finger in his little hand. A tear escaped his eye.

"He looks just like you." I told him softly.

He looked at me and smiled. "What's his name?" He asked.

I frowned. "Right now? Baby Tomlinson-Styles." He laughed but looked confused. "I didn't want to name him without you."

I could see he was starting to get more emotional. That was completely understandable. He was waking up and learning he has a son who is almost a month old now.

"Hi baby." He whispered. "I'm your daddy." He leaned forward and kissed his forehead lightly. I couldn't stop smiling at how perfect they looked together. Suddenly, he snapped his head towards me. "Kayden. Where is Kayden?"

I shushed him lightly. "I had Gemma and Lou take her to Disney World. I didn't want her to see you like this and I didn't think you wanted her to either." He visibly relaxed and I continued. "Now they're doing all of the other parks in that area because she got bored of Disney." He laughed.

"Can we call her?" He asked.

I nodded. "She misses us both a lot. They've been trying to keep her distracted but she doesn't understand why she can't be here. All we told her was that you were sick." He nodded in confirmation and I took out my phone.

I dialed Gemma's number and waited for her to answer.

"Hey H." She said.

"Hi Gem. Can I talk to Kayden please?" I asked.

"Yeah, sure. One second." She replied and I hear her getting Kayden in the background.

"Hi Papa!" She said excitedly.

"Hey angel. Someone here wants to talk to you." I told her and put the phone on speaker, bringing it closer to Louis's mouth.

"Hi princess." He said, even though his voice still sounded wrecked.

"DADDY!" She yelled and Louis winced. I quickly turned down the volume of the phone. "I MISSED YOU SO MUCH! ARE YOU OKAY?!"

"I'm alright Kayds. I miss you too. Are you having fun?" He asked her.

"Yes! Aunt Gemma and Aunt Lou are taking me everywhere I want to go! It's the best!" She said excitedly, but then her tone changed. "I want to come back to you and Papa though." She said sadly.

"Okay baby. I'll have Papa tell them to bring you here." He told her and I frowned. We still don't know the physical state he is in, but if he wants to see her then that's what will happen.

They talked for a couple more minutes, and then Kayden gave the phone back to Gemma. I told her I would have Liam book the three of them flights back to New York and send her the details. I thanked her again for all of her help and hung up the phone.

"Can I have some help sitting up?" Louis asked the doctor, clearly weak from being asleep for so long.

"Of course." He replied and helped him raise the bed up and get comfortable.

"Okay." Louis said to me making grabby hands at the baby. "Give me my baby. Give me him now."

We all chuckled and I gently put the baby in his arms. He sat there studying him for a second, as if committing everything about him to memory.

"What do you want to name him?" I asked.

"Hmm." He said. "Jackson. We can call him Jax for short." He suggested.

I smiled. Leave it to him to be able to come up with a name so easily. "I like it. What about his middle name?"

He smiled in return. "That's easy." He turned to the baby. "Jackson Edward Tomlinson-Styles." He said and my breath hitched at the fact that he chose my middle name. It flowed beautifully.

"Jackson Edward." I repeated. "It's perfect love." I leaned down and kissed his head lightly.

I looked up and noticed that Jay had been standing back crying softly this whole time. I stepped back and walked around to her. I lightly grabbed her hand and pulled her over to where I was standing, pushing her in front of me so she could be with her son. Louis noticed and looked up with a smile.

"Hi Mommy." He whispered.

Jay began to sob. "Oh Lou. You scared me half to death."

He gave her a sad smile. "I'm okay though. See? I'm alright." He said gesturing to himself holding Jax.

"I see baby, but never do that to me again." She said playfully.

He chuckled. "I'll do my very best not to."

She leaned down and kissed his forehead and then moved over and kissed Jax's forehead as well. She then looked up at Anne and the doctor.

"Let's give them a little privacy shall we?" She asked and they nodded. As they began to exit the room, Jay stopped and turned around. "Oh and Louis? Hold on to him. You and Jax are definitely lucky to have him." She said pointing to me and followed Anne out the door.

Louis turned to me with a smile. "We are lucky." He said softly.

I immediately shook my head. "No. You're in here because of me. I was so mean to you and you did nothing wrong. You didn't deserve that. I am so sorry, Lou. I swear I didn't-" I began to ramble but he stopped me.

"Harry. It's fine." He said simply.

"No. It isn't. I should have trusted you." I told him.

He shrugged. "Yes, you should have. But if I saw you kissing someone else, I would have gotten just as angry as you were."

"It doesn't matter." I said quickly. "I am going to do everything in my power to make it up to you. I know what it's like to live without you Lou. I know for a fact I can't do it. Not again."

He smiled and grabbed my hand. "You'll never have to." He said honestly. "You just need to listen to me and not jump to conclusions about things."

I nodded. "I promise Lou. I will treat you like the king you are." He blushed and rolled his eyes as I kissed his hand repeatedly.

We spent the next few hours bonding as a family, minus Kayden but she would be here within the next few days. The thought reminded me to send a text to Liam asking him to book the flight and send the information to Gemma. After a little over three hours, the doctors all came into the room and said they were taking Louis for some tests to check for any damage from the coma. I nodded, took Jax from him, and kissed him goodbye.

Once two of the doctors pushed him out of the room, the other one turned to me.

"Good thinking Mr. Styles." He said. I looked at him confused. "We watched the tapes back from the security cameras in this room, and he woke up as soon as your son began to cry. While it's rare, we think that the sound of his baby's crying is what pulled him out of the coma."

I smiled at his explanation. "So you mean-?"

"You may very well be the reason he came out of this." He winked at me. "Good work." He said as he left the room.

I looked down at my son in my arms. "Hear that Jax?" I whispered. "Daddy woke up because of you." I kissed his forehead and laid him down as he fell asleep.

Later that night, the doctors came in with the results of Louis's test. Everything came back perfectly. I had never felt such a relief.

"So what time will they get here?" Louis asked impatiently.

I laughed at him softly. "In three hours love."

"Okay." He replied. "What if she doesn't like him? What if she thinks that we sent her away because we liked him more?" He asked panicked.

"Lou." I chuckled. "Calm down. You know she won't think that. She has been asking for a sibling for months."

He sighed. "I know. I'm just really nervous."

Just then, the physical therapist came in to work with him some more. Because Louis was asleep for almost a month, he needed physical therapy to help build back up his strength and his muscle mass. He has been doing great with it. He is now able to walk, slowly but still able to. He can also sit himself up in the bed and can pick up Jax on his own. The doctors all agree that his recovery could not be going any better.

A few hours later, Gemma called me letting me know that they were outside the hospital. I told Louis I would be right back and I went down to get them. As soon as I brought them into Louis's room, there was not a single person who wasn't crying.

"DADDY!" Kayden sobbed as she ran and jumped onto Louis's bed, hugging him tightly.

"Hi Princess." He greeted her, crying himself.

"I missed you so much! Are you all better now?" She asked.

He nodded. "Just about. I'll be all better really soon." He told her. "But there is something we need to tell you." He began and I went over to sit next to them.

Just as he said that, Jay wheeled the baby cart with Jackson inside of it, into the room. She slowly pushed it over to the bed as Kayden looked in it curiously.

She gasped when she saw what was inside. "A baby!" She whisper shouted. "Aw, so cute!"

"Kayden." Louis said cautiously. "This is Jackson. He's your baby brother."

As soon as it left his mouth, Kayden whipped her head around to look at him.