Larry Stylinson One Shots

A Visit to Dr. Payne

So this is actually inspired by an author on ao3 who goes by othersideofdark. She writes a ton of adorable medical kink with Baby Harry and Daddy Louis, and I personally love her works so you should go check her out!

Louis calls nappies 'dips' (pronounced dipes) in this one shot, so just be aware of that and hopefully you find it kind of cute like I do. Otherwise, enjoy!

Baby, wake up," Louis cooed to his sleeping lover, rubbing his tummy under the oversized sleep shirt he was clad in. Harry stirred, curling his toes in and whining a bit.

"Yeah, bubs, we've gotta get up. We're seeing Dr. LiLi today, remember?" Louis moved some of Harry's curls away from his eyes, and Harry blearily blinked up at him.

"Hi, sweetie," Louis cooed. "Can we check your dip, please?"

Harry nodded, kicking the covers off of his legs before lying pliant for Louis. Louis smiled at his baby before untaping his nappy and lowering the front down to reveal his pubes. He was suffering from a horrible nappy rash, which was why he was going to the doctor, but Louis was happy to see that he hadn't weed. "Good boy, Harry, no wee. Let's go to the potty and you can try before we go, yeah?" Louis offered his baby a hand, and Harry pouted.

"Carry me, Daddy."

Louis sighed, slipping his arms under Harry's knees and picking him up bridal style. "So spoilt you are," he teased as he carried him into their en-suite bathroom.

Harry giggled. Louis sat him down on the toilet and made sure his T-shirt wouldn't get weed on before pecking his forehead and leaving him to wee while he prepared his toothbrush for him.

After a moment, Harry dribbled a bit and then stood up, a few drops of wee running down his leg. Louis glanced over and grabbed a bit of toilet paper. "What does Daddy tell you, bubs, when you go potty on the toilet?"

Harry blushed. "Don't stand up til Daddy says so."

"Mhmm," Louis hummed, dabbing at Harry's legs before gently lifting his penis and dabbing the tip. Afterwards, he dropped the wad into the toilet and told Harry to flush before handing him his toothbrush. Harry only liked to brush for about thirty seconds, so Louis always took over for him. After swishing and spitting, Louis sat on the counter and brushed through Harry's hair, doing a quick French braid before running a makeup wipe over his face (Harry hated water on his face in the morning).

"Do you have crusties, baby?" Louis asked.

Harry checked for crusties in the corners of his eyes, and Louis wiped his finger off with the makeup wipe before throwing it away.

"What do you want to wear to the doctor, baby, I'm leaving it up to you," Louis led Harry by the hand back into their bedroom.

"Ummm.. a dip and a sleeper."

Louis smiled. "Good choice. You want a legless sleeper with jammies?"

"Mhm," Harry nodded, and Louis brought out a nappy as well as a white legless sleeper.

"Lay down, bubs, you know what to do," Louis told Harry, who sat down on the bed and then scooted backwards to lay down. The movement hurt his bum, though, and he winced as a few tears sprung to his eyes.

"Oh, baby, I'm sorry, I didn't know that would your bum," Louis frowned, swiping his thumbs under Harry's eyes. Harry leaned into his daddy for a little cuddle, and Louis cooed softly, rubbing gentle circles into his back. Once Harry was settled again, Louis helped him lie back and lift his hips so he could slip the nappy under his bum.

"Here comes the dip," Louis warned, slipping the garment under his boy's bum. He was too afraid to cream or powder him in case his rash worsened, so he simply secured the tabs before fitting Harry into his legless sleeper. He then pulled some gray fleece pajamas over his legs and bent down to kiss his nose.