A Very Marlie Christmas

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Lexie's POV:
I run downstairs after Kadieja yells my name,

"Yes baby?" I ask, sitting on the couch.

"No! Get up! We have to go to the hospital!" She says running around getting things. I breathe out a long sigh and grab our car keys off of our key holder.

"Why?"

"Meghan Trainor had her babies and we are god parents!" She squeals. She brings her purse over and I open and lock the door after her. We zoom to the hospital and run into the front desk.

"Hi, are you the lady that called me about M. Trainor's babies?" Kadieja asks. The lady looks up and nods her head.

"You must be Kadieja and Lexie. Right this way." She says and leads us past security guards and to a private elevator.

"Meghan will be unconscious or starting to wake up when you see her. She was given a blood transfusion and she might feel a little sick. Help her with anything she needs and talk to the nurses!" She says and smiles. She swipes her keycard and the elevator opens, she clicks the third floor and steps out. The elevator closes and we make our way to the right floor. Once we get off, Kadieja goes to ask a nurse what room Meghan is in while I look at the room full of babies. I see M. Trainor on one of the tags and see a little girl sleeping in her crib. Her brother is next to her and is sleeping peacefully with her. Kadieja comes up to me and pulls me towards the room. When we step in, Meghan is awake but staring at the ceiling. We come closer to her and I see tears are streaking her pale face,

"Meghan are you okay? Does something hurt?" I ask. She shakes her head,

"My family is dead." She whispers.

"What do you mean?" Kadieja asks.

"My baby boy wasn't breathing when they took him out. He's dead. And I don't know anything about my other baby cause I passed out." She whispers.

"And Charlie, he finally came back and then he passed out, he doesn't have his medication." She whispers, wiping her tears.

"I don't know where anyone is and I think they're dead." She cries.

"Meghan, both of your babies are sleeping in the nursery, I saw them myself. They're fine." I whisper.

"And Charlie?"

"I don't-"

"-I'm right here Meg." Charlie says, getting wheeled into the room. He has a matching IV in his arm and looks just as sad as Meghan. The nurse leaves and he stands up and joins Meghan on her bed.

"I love you." He whispers. Kadieja and I both squeal and they look at us,

"We'll go ask if you can see the babies." Kadieja says, dragging me out of the room.

Meghan's POV:
Kadieja and Lexie run out of the room and I giggle slightly.

"I missed this." Charlie whispers.

"I missed you." I whisper. He gets down and pulls out his IV, and brings a chair around to my bed. (A/N: you can take IVs out yourself it's a straw that's giving salty water to your body and I've taken mine out before) The nurse comes in with two cribs and I smile. She hands me one wrapped in a small white blanket and has a pink hat on. I smile and run the pad of my thumb on her cheek. Her blonde hair pokes out from underneath her hat and she opens her eyes when I kiss her forehead. Her green eyes match Charlie's and I know this is our child. I look over at Charlie and see his eyes light up when he's handed my baby boy. He's so happy. How can I tell him I think it might be another man's?

"Hi little fella, what's your name?" He asks the sleeping baby.

"I want to name them later...." I sigh.

"When I get genetic testing done on them to see whose is whose." I whisper. Charlie's smile falls and he nods,

"Oh, okay..." He whispers. He continues to smile down at the baby and my heart explodes. He doesn't care if it isn't his. Fuck it

"Wait." I say and look at the baby.

"Charlie, forget I said anything." I sigh,

"His name is Charlie Finn Puth."

"What? Really?" He asks.

"Yeah, it's your first son Charlie, he deserves to have his father's name." Charlie laughs and looks down at the baby,

"Here that Charlie? I'm your dad." He whispers, making tears come out of my eyes.

"And what about sleeping beauty over there?" Charlie asks.

"I'm not sure."

"What about..."

"Mallory." I whisper.

"What? No way..." Charlie says and looks up at the door. Mal stands there and takes in the scene around her.

"Nice to see you again, Charlie." She smiles.

"What are you doing here..." He growls.

"Is that how you greet your wife?" She smirks.