strong ↣ larry mpreg au COMPLETED

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"'Cause I know I'm not the easiest one to love, but every ounce I have, I invest in you.
No one said, 'love's not for taking chances'." -Kellin Quinn

"Louis, this is Zayn and his fiancés Niall and Liam," Harry said, gesturing to the three men standing in front of them. Zayn was taller than Louis, and was utterly gorgeous with his tan skin, golden hazel eyes, light stubble, and sharp jawline. Niall was pretty, with soft curves and porcelain white skin. He had crystal blue eyes and blonde hair with dark roots, with a large baby bump. The third was a tall man, about Zayn's height. His biceps strained against the sleeves of his white dress shirt, and he was wearing a pair of dark grey slacks with his short hair gelled into a small quiff, and a smile on his pouty lips. Louis immediately grinned, though the situation was a bit, well, okay, quite strange, pressing a hand to his own little bump before hold his hand out to them. "Hi, I'm Louis." He said softly but brightly.

Zayn smiled crookedly and shook Louis's hand a few times, "Hello." He said before releasing his hand. Liam greeted him in a similar way, but kissed the back of his hand. Niall immediately enveloped Louis in a hug, their bumps gently knocking together. "Hi, Lou." He cooed, giggling happily as he gripped the lad close. Louis beamed and wrapped his arms around Niall, "Hey," he said as Harry, Zayn and Liam watched on in amusement.

They soon pulled apart and was sat at a table. Niall's hands were clasped in Zayn's and Liam's, and Harry's hand enveloped Louis's small one. He pressed a kiss to his temple, "They like you already," Harry whispered, his warm breath hitting Louis's ear, whom blushed darkly. Louis looked down and leaned into Harry's side, smiling to himself.

"So, Louis!" Niall chirped, his eyes bright as he grinned widely. "Are you and Harry dating? And is that Harry's baby?" He asked, but Zayn looked over at him. "Niall, you can't just ask that." He mumbled to his younger fiancé. Liam looked over at Louis, "You don't have to answer that, Louis." He said, biting his lower lip harshly. Louis sighed deeply and slowly shook his head, "Its fine. Uh, no, we're not." He said slowly, looking over at Harry quietly before looking back at Niall. "And no." He said quietly, looking down at his lap.

Harry sighed softly, wrapping his arm around his waist as he pulled him close. He pressed kisses to Louis's cheek, then his temple. He gently stroked his side, nuzzling his nose against his cheek.

Louis was quiet for the rest of the night, and when Harry dropped him off at his flat, he looked up at him with tears in his eyes. "Why do you even w-want me?" He breathed out, a soft whimper escaping his lips as he gripped Harry's hands tightly. "I-I'm a fucking slut that g-got pr-pregnant and--" Louis was cut off by Harry's lips pressing against his. He let out a sob against his lips, kissing him back slowly as his eyes drooped shut. He gripped Harry's hands even tighter, his knuckles white.

Harry soon pulled away, thumbing away the tears that was freely running down Louis's cheeks as soft sobs and hiccups escaped him. "Baby, of course I want you." He murmured, kissing his lips once more softly then pressing a kiss to his button nose. "I want you because you're perfect, and so is your baby. You're anything but a slut," he murmured, nuzzling their noses together.

Louis whimpered and pressed his face into Harry's strong chest, hiccuping and shaking as he gripped his shirt. Harry sighed and picked Louis up bridal style, walking through the door (Louis unlocked it before their chat) and taking Louis to his bedroom, his eyes raking over his home. It was positively tiny, a one bedroom and one bathroom flat that had a small kitchen and dining room mixed together and a tiny living room.

He sighed deeply and let Louis down in his bedroom, helping him stand as he undressed him down to his boxers. He pulled his own teeshirt off and slipped it over Louis's head, the shirt huge on him. He slipped his own shoes off and then his jeans before picking Louis up once more and slipping beneath the duvet on Louis's bed with him. He wrapped his arms tight around him and kissed the top of his head. "I'll stay the night. Sleep, baby." Then, Louis slowly dozed off.

Louis awoke the next morning by a large hand shaking his shoulder gently, followed by kisses on his cheeks and a soft "Wake up, sleeping beauty". He mumbled something incoherently under his breath before slowly opening his eyes, staring up at Harry with a soft pout on his lips. "Harry, 'm sleepy," he mumbled, yawning as he rubbed his eyes. His eyelashes fluttered as Harry pressed a sweet kiss to one of his eyelids, his cheeks flushing a bit.

"C'mon, I made pancakes." Harry said, taking Louis's hand and gently pulling him to his feet, leading him into the small kitchen. Louis smiled widely and nodded, immediately beginning to eat. "Baby 's hungry," he said with a giggle, one hand stroking his tummy through Harry's shirt.

"So, are you free today? It's one of my days off," Harry said, forking some of his pancakes into his mouth. Louis slowly shook his head, licking the syrup from his lips before grinning at Harry. "Nope. I have an ultrasound at noon," he said, brushing his big toe over Harry's ankle as the older man nodded slowly. "Alright," Harry drawled slowly, and they finished breakfast in silence until Harry spoke up once more. "Louis?"

"Yeah?" Louis hummed, bringing his last piece of pancake into his mouth and chewing it slowly as he looked over at Harry. "I was wondering if you'd allow me to tag along later today," he said, raising his eyebrows slowly as he took Louis's plate and fork with his own, beginning to wash the dishes in the sink. Louis's cheeks flushed darkly, his big blue eyes opening wide as he bit his lip softly. "Uh, of course." He said, smiling widely to himself. It was going to be a good day, he knew it already.

"Alright Mr. Tomlinson, this'll be cold, so relax." The doctor said, his eyes crinkling as he smiled reassuringly at the small lad. Harry was holding Louis's hand, rubbing circles into the back of it as he watched the doctor squirt the gel onto the ultrasound wand and begin to smooth it over Louis's belly. Louis watched the screen in awe along with Harry, his lips spread into a grin at the sight of his baby on the screen, already mostly formed but tiny.

"You're about two to two and a half months along," The doctor observed, slowly moving the wand over Louis's abdomen. Louis nodded, blushing as Harry mumbled 'amazing' after kissing the lad's cheek. The doctor flipped a switch, and a heartbeat filled the room, a bit fast and strange sounding from the liquid in the womb that surrounded the small baby.

Louis's eyes filled with tears as he heard it, "'S my baby," he whispered softly, his eyes glued to the screen as the doctor typed notes onto the screen such as 'foot' or 'head'. He looked up after a moment, "Is this the father?" He asked curiously, and just as Louis was about to reply 'no', Harry cut in. "Yes." He said almost proudly as he glanced over at Louis, chuckling a bit at his surprised expression.

"Well, congrats. The baby is completely healthy." The doctor said, clicking a button to print out the ultrasound pictures before giving Louis a towel to wipe his stomach off with, which Harry did so. They soon walked out of the hospital, Louis cooing over the prints. "It's so healthy," he murmured. When they got to the car and climbed in, Louis finally looked over at Harry and asked the question that was running through his mind the last half an hour.

"Why'd you take up the role as my baby's papa?" Louis asked softly and shyly, biting his bottom lip. Harry just grinned as he started his car and pulled out of the parking lot.

"Because I would be stupid to not want to."

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Fuck this chapter was so fucking cute, I'm quite proud.

And yes, I made Zianiam real in this bc I wanted to. Pregnant!Niall as well :P

Well, I just got home from a trip to Chicago, Illinois! It was okay, but the 'chaperones' were a drag. They taped our hotel room doors so they could see if we left the room!! (I'm sixteen by the way, not twelve, and my roommates were seventeen and eighteen.) it was stupid, ugh.

And... My grandmother died today (7/23/14) around 6:00 pm. Yeah. It shouldn't affect my updates, but you never know. Sigh.

Comment, vote, go get laid or something...

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