With Harry just having given birth to their newborn daughter only 2 months ago, he was still drained of all energy, both physically and mentally. But Louis knew that Harry would be able to push through it, he was strong and could get through anything.
Louis wasn't worried by that much, although he made sure to check up on his husband constantly and give him all the love and care he could. What did worry him however, was the fact that Harry might be uncomfortable about how his body looked.
Now, Louis knows that Harry is a pretty confident person, but Harry will always deny Louis help to pump milk for their baby which only makes him all the more worried.
Wether it's because he doesn't like the way he looks or that he's uncomfortable with Louis seeing him in the process, he doesn't know. What he does know is that Harry would save a lot more energy if he were to help, even if it shouldn't take that much in the first place.
It was about time that Harry would go pump milk for their daughter, and so when he got up from the couch, Louis followed closely behind.
He watched Harry get the things needed from their room, placing them on the table next to the comfortable chair by the corner. Louis makes his presence known, walking completely into the somewhat large bedroom and wrapping his arms around Harry's waist from behind.
"Baby let me help you." H replaced a gentle kiss to the back of his shoulder, already knowing that he'd start to protest any second now.
"Lou no. Please could you just go back to the living room?" Harry sounded desperate to be left alone for this task, but Louis wanted him to know that he would never judge him, especially for something like this. He wanted Harry to know that he was beautiful, every single part of him.
"Hazza you do this every time, I want to be here with you and help you but you always ask me to leave. I'm not leaving this time, I'm staying right here by your side." He could feel Harry trying to get out of his grip, which only made him tighten his arms.
"Darling I know you don't like it but I'm not going anywhere. You'll see, it'll be okay." He only huffs out and allows Louis to pull him over to the corner and sit him down in the chair.
Crouching down in front of him, he's hesitant before letting Louis lift up his shirt and pull it over his head. He watched as Harry shifted uncomfortably, trying to wrap his arms around his stomach. Louis took his hands in his own though, leaning forward and prepping kisses along his stomach where numerous stretch marks could in fact be seen.
But to Louis he looked absolutely perfect;
"You ready?" After straightening back up he looks to Harry for confirmation, leaving a small kiss to the middle of his chest before taking the pump from the table by their side.
Harry takes in a sharp breath as Louis places it to his right 'breast', the breast shield fitting perfectly around his nipple. With a small nod from Harry, he starts to pump the small handle with his hand, soon enough drawing milk from him.
Harry looked uncomfortable, squirming and eyes shut tight. "Baby you're beautiful. Even like this. You don't have to be scared or embarrassed when I see you like this. Love it's perfectly okay." Harry only nodded again, opening his eyes and looking down at where the small bottle was filling up with each push of the handle.
"Almost done Baby, you're doing so good." Louis praised him, and he could see Harry slightly relax at his words, making him break out into a small smile.
"See? All done! That wasn't so bad now was it?" Harry's face flushes red and Louis chuckles lightly. "You did a good job, I'm proud of you." Leaning up, he places a lasting kiss to Harry's lips. He knew that it was something he did often, but Louis was still incredibly proud of him.
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One Direction One shots {boy x boy}
FanfictionSo the first few One Shots are very cringey for me to read back because I sucked at writing back then lmfao BUT AFTER THAT YOU GET TO THE GOOD STUFF AND WHEN I SAY THAT I MEAN ALOT OF JUICY SMUT But yesh so please enjoy these One Shots and feel free...