It takes Louis and Freddie only 3 months to move in with Harry, and only 4 for Harry to become Pappa in their family.
The new found love only grows as they grow into their new roles as fathers and fiancés and eventually... husbands.
Not every day is begun with a smile, and not every fight is resolved instantly, but they stick firmly to their rule that no fight goes to sleep unsolved. They learn to forgive and forget all the little things that niggle each other, and they learn to love them like they love their home.
Any addition to their family comes planned and long-awaited, wrapped in a pink swaddle with a hospital tag around a tiny wrist. It reads Aorla Jaye Tomlinson, and to them, it means content, and family, and home.
Louis learns that with every passing day, his demons and his scars fade, until he feels nothing but a twinge of pain when he is reminded of the past. The past brought them together, after all, and without it who knows what would have come of them. He learns to accept them, and to put them to rest.
Maybe it took a while for Louis to find Harry, or maybe it was the other way around, but in the end, they learnt that love wins.
Always.
A/N thank you to everyone who stuck with this until the end, I know it's a little rough haha.
I had so many plans for this that I never had time to write, but it'll do for now, ey?
Love to you all, stay safe! -Carrie x
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If I Could Fly
FanfictionAfter years of being Harry Styles best friend, Louis doesn't see how anything could possibly come between them. After all, they love each other.... a little too much it would seem. When Louis has to move to L.A for a while, and leave his best frie...
