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"Oh won't you stay with me, 'cause you're all I need." -Ed Sheeran (cover)

Weeks flew by, and it was so, so nice to Louis. He got to be by Harry's side, and his baby boy was growing healthily. They were now curled together in Harry's office chair, Harry filling out paperwork. "Hazzie?" Louis mumbled quietly, a little smile playing on his lips as he looked up at the older man.

He hummed in reply, looking down at Louis as he grinned a bit. "Yes?" He murmured, pressing a kiss to his nose. Louis grinned and nuzzled into Harry's neck, "I love you," he squeaked, giggling as his cheeks flushed. Harry laughed and held Louis a bit closer, "I love you too," he said, thumbing over Louis's belly button playfully.

Their little moment was interrupted when Zayn knocked before stepping in, raising his eyebrows with a small grin on his lips, Liam following. "Hey, boss man," he teased, holding Liam's hand as they walked up to the desk. "No public display of affection," Harry teased back and Liam flushed and rolled his eyes, "Look who's talking," he said, pressing a kiss to the back of Zayn's hand.

"So, when's your three-man wedding?" Harry asked, setting his pen down and holding Louis a bit closer, kissing the crown of his head as he looked up at the others. "You should know this by now!" Zayn exclaimed with a grin, "It's next month, on the fourth." He said, and Harry nodded.

"You're invited by the way, Louis," Liam cut in, and Louis shyly nodded, nuzzling more into Harry's neck and peppering a few more kisses to the skin. "You two have work to do," Harry said after a moment, his eyebrows raised. "Get back to it," he said, and Zayn rolled his eyes, flipping Harry off before tugging Liam out of the room. "Hey! I'm your boss, I can still fire you!" Harry yelled after them, though it was an empty threat.

Louis giggled, "Your friends are crazy," he said softly, pulling away from Harry's neck to look up at him with a grin. Harry rolled his eyes fondly and nodded, pressing a soft kiss to his lips before sighing and picking his own up once more.

Louis held Harry's hand tightly as they looked around at the paint shades, humming quietly. "Hazzie, I think we should paint the nursery yellow," he said softly, picking up a card that had a few shades of yellow on it. He pointed to a paler and prettier yellow, more of a pastel color. Harry hummed and nodded, kissing Louis's temple, "I think that's a great idea," he said, giving his hand a squeeze before picking up the can of paint, carrying it over to the counter and paying for it with one swipe of his credit card.

Louis would never get used to that, not looking at the price for you had more than enough. He sighed quietly and gently rubbed his stomach, following Harry out of the store and to his car, setting the paint in the backseat floor before he took Louis's hand again, kissing his temple. "To the baby store next, hm?" He nuzzled his nose into his boyfriend's hair, smiling as he nodded. "Alrighty then," he murmured before beginning to pull him to the store.

They were almost to the door when a paparazzi stepped out of hiding, a smirk on his face as he snapped pictures of the lads. "Hey, Styles, Tomlinson!" He called, and Louis immediately looked over, pressing a hand to his stomach slowly as he looked at the pap with wide eyes. Harry sneered quietly, holding Louis close to his side.

"Don't acknowledge him," he mumbled in his ear, leading Louis to the doors, but paused when the pap shoved Louis's shoulder, "Oi, I'm talking to you two!" He hissed, and Louis whimpered quietly as he stumbled a few steps back before Harry wrapped his arms tight around him. The smaller lad pressed his face deep into Harry's neck, the older man's face twisted in a furious way. "Fuck off!" He seethed, flipping the paparazzi off before gently leading Louis inside. He knew that they'd be all over the media, though he had no clue why everyone was interested in his business.

"I-I didn't know people were that, uh, interested in you," Louis whispered quietly after a moment, head downturned as he nibbled on his bottom lip. Harry sighed and pulled Louis into his chest once more, "Yeah, me either," he mumbled. He pressed a kiss to his nose, "Lets forget about it and go shopping for baby B, yeah?" He murmured before pulling away and leading Louis further into the store.

They soon ended up back home with an expensive white crib, a bassinet, a and a furniture set that matched the crib. They were all in boxes and just waiting to be put together. "I was thinking we could start painting the room tomorrow after I get home from work," Harry said, brushing Louis's hair from his face before kissing his forehead. Louis blushed and nodded, "Yeah, sounds perfect," he mumbled, toeing off his shoes before padding into the bedroom, stripping down to his boxers before climbing onto the bed and sprawling out on it.

Harry soon finished with whatever he needed to do, stripping his clothes off. He walked into the bedroom, slipping on a pair of grey sweatpants before slipping between Louis's spread legs, his hands pressing to either side of his belly. He pressed slow kisses to the skin, chuckling at each kick he felt. "Hi baby B," he mumbled to Louis's stomach, cooing quietly and happily. "It's not too long now until you're here, yeah? Three months. Can't wait, honestly," he said softly, sighing contently.

After a few more words to the baby, he crawled up and wrapped his arms tight around the smaller boy, "I think a nap is due," he murmured with a grin, and Louis nodded. He had began to be fatigued often, and he took naps as often as he could.

"Mm yeah," Louis mumbled before yawning quietly, his eyes fluttering shut. He soon fell asleep, his body becoming pliant and soft in Harry's arms. Harry chuckled and kissed his cheek softly, nuzzling into his hair before slowly dozing off as well.

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Sorry for the short and shit chapter. I tried haha. Well, I'm in a sort of bad mood, I planned my sweet sixteen on friday and, well... Two people out of fifteen came. Yeah. Hooray.

Yeah, then my parents have been major dicks, so I have to deal with that as well.

Well, I'm going to wrap this note up, haha.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME i guess

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