Not My Cup of Tea // L.S.

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TW: Panic attack (only mentioned), throwing up, headaches, smut.

Don't get worried about the h-word, it's not that bad.

And pretend like male pregnancies are one of the most common things in the Universe (dw, no one's preggo).

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"Okay baby, see you in the evening. I'll come to pick you up from work, yeah?" Louis said, caressing Harry's cheek with his hand.

Harry was close to tears, "Lou just skip football for today, please? For me?"

"What's wrong baby?" Louis asked, worried.

"I don't know. Just don't wanna stay away from you." Harry said, laughing weakly, but a few tears escaped his eyes.

"Aww baby, come here." Louis said and pulled him into a hug. Harry hugged him and Louis kissed his forehead. Louis said, "I have to go baby, I need to. Doncaster Rovers signed me to their team but I still need to play and learn more. So that I can play in their team without making a fool of myself."

Harry pulled away from the hug, "You won't make a fool of yourself. You're fabulous. I'm just being a bit clingy."

"I love my baby being clingy. Don't worry darling, we'll be together sooner than you know it." Louis cooed.

Harry nodded. Louis nodded and walked towards the football ground.

Zayn and Liam, who were watching the scene, tugged at Harry's hand and told him, "Come on Haz."

Harry turned and began limp-walking towards the Uni. Liam and Zayn exchanged knowing glances.

Zayn spoke up, "Louis works hard, eh?"

Harry looked at him and blushed, "Shut up, both of you."

They walked into the Uni, but parted ways to go their respective classes.

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"Mr. Styles, you are needed in the nurse's office."

Harry looked up from his notebook. The dean was calling him. "Sir, me? Why?" He asked.

"I suggest you pack your items and follow me to the nurse's office." The dean said.

Harry began packing his things but asked, "What is it?"

The dean said, "It's Mr. Tomlinson. He asked for you. Now I suppose you hurry."

Harry froze. Louis? What had happened to Louis? Was he okay?

He quickly packed everything and followed the dean to the nurse's office.

Harry saw Louis sitting on the bed, with his football coach standing by him. "Louis? What happened?" He rushed to where Louis sat. Louis immediately brightened up seeing Harry, but his eyes were glassy.

Louis hesitated to speak. Harry noticed that and looked at the dean, "Could you please give us some privacy?" The dean nodded and all of them left the room, closing the doors behind them.

Harry sat down next to Louis and squeezed his hand, "Lou? Honey are you alright?" Louis shook his head and a few tears escaped his closed eyes. Harry hugged him and said, "I'm here Louis. I'm here for you. Take your time and then tell me what happened."

Louis buried his head into Harry's shoulder and cried for a while. Harry held him, rubbed his back and whispered soothing things in his ears.

When Louis was sort of okay, he said, "He's here."