Too Much// Larry mpreg//

Thirty

Later that night Louis and Harry were cuddling in bed. Leo was in between them. He had a nightmare and wanted to sleep with his parents. Louis rubbed his youngest back as he watched Harry. Harry was reading a script for the next season of his tv show. The show was a spin off of That 70's show. It was called That 90's show. Harry's roll was the same as Laurie from the original show. His name was Derrick and he was the college drop out older brother to Stephen. This would be the shows third season.  The only downside was that it was filmed in America.

Harry's glasses were on the edge of his nose as he read over the script. Being thirty-two and having nine kids did a lot to his eye sight. He also had a grey streak that he has to keep dyed for his role as Derrick. The one thing that Harry refused to let slip was his body. He still went to the gym everyday and even had a personal trainer. He did everything in his power to prevent him from getting a dad body.

"I get a girl pregnant," Harry told Louis as he put the script down,"Maybe Derrick is more like me then I originally thought," Harry joked. Louis hummed as he continued to rub his son's back.

"Derrick probably won't have nine kids," Louis sighed,"and an attempt at ten, but failed miserably," he mumbled softly to himself. Harry put the script down as he looked at his husband.

"Don't say that love, we're gonna start trying again tomorrow and we will have our tenth baby, I promise you," Harry ran his fingers through his hair,"the doctor said there was nothing we can do. Things like this happen. It was no one fault," Harry brought his palm to Louis' cheek. Louis nuzzled his face into it.

"Yeah," Louis agreed silently,"I just wish I knew what caused it. Maybe it was the amount of pregnancy," Louis let his mind wonder.Harry shook his head. He took his glassed off and placed them on the nightstand along with his script.

"No baby, don't think like that. 1 in 4 mothers will miscarry. The doctor said that it was bound the happen," Harry kissed his love's forehead, but he left them sit there. He was still as beautiful as the day they met. The nine kids barely changed how Louis looked. He looked like he was still in his twenties,"it was no ones fault. You are extremely healthy and your body was made to hold children," Harry said, lips still pressed against Louis' forehead.

The next few weeks were filled with nonstop baby making. Most of their dirty talk was about knocking Louis up. Currently Harry was in America filming the rest of his scenes for Derrick. Luckily, since he was a side character he didn't have as much screen time as the rest of the cast. It was his first day there, and he'd be there for another eight days. It was now mid June in England. Just because it's June doesn't mean there is any sun...it's England. Louis was folding the youngest three's laundry on the couch as he watch some random kid show. All the kids were in school currently, and they would be for another three hours. It was weird for Louis to be alone in the large house. He became accustomed to having nine kids in his hair, bitch he oddly enjoyed it.

He was taking an easy day because he felt absolutely terrible this morning. He couldn't keep anything down. He'd been pregnant enough times to know that it was a pregnancy symptom, but the fear of losing another wanted child made him not check. His phone lighting up caught him off guard. He rolled his eyes when he saw that it was the school.

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"Mr.Styles, Dr.Burns will see you now," the front office lady stated. Louis got up from home seat and gave her a fake smile. She was a bitch to him since the minute he walked in. Yes, he wasn't in his best attire. But 90£ leggings and a clean shirt should be impressive considering he had nine kids. They should be thankful he wasn't wearing his stained tee shirt that he pretty much lived in. Louis walked into the office.

Milo was in an old leather chair wearing a girls uniform. That's not what he left in, Louis thought to himself. He sat next to Milo and smiled, this smile was a real one. The headmaster was a spiteful old woman who was probably older then the school. She was very stuck in her ways.

"Hello, Mr.Styles. I have called you in because your son has decided to wear a female uniform to school," Dr.Burns stated. She placed a pair of readers on her wrinkly nose. Louis couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Dr.Burns, will the upmost respect, stop being a stuck up hag. There is no where in the rulebook stating that a boy can't wear a female uniform," Louis stated,"and I will fight you on that."

Dr.Burns' jaw fell to the floor,"you cannot speak to me like that," she squinted her eyes,"or else you and your son will no longer be allowed here."

Louis shrugged,"I have nine children who go to this school. That means I pay 90 grand a year to this stupid school so my children can have the best education and not be bum barded by other children because of their father. If you're willing to lose that much money, be my guest. Plenty of other schools will happily take my family," Louis leaned back,"it's either let Milo wear the uniform or lose my family's money," needless to say, Milo was allowed to wear the uniform. There was nothing that money couldn't fix, or that's what Harry always said.

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Yes 90,000 is a lot but in this story Harry's net worth is around 60 million so....