Louis stares anxiously at the clock on the wall above the t.v unit. Its half past midnight and Harry hasn't come home yet. Harry had gone out around seven to celebrate with his band mates for their successful album release and promised he'd be home around eleven. Louis had called him multiple times only to be sent to voice message. Louis is now a mixture of worried and pissed off.
Around one thirty in the morning Louis is woken up by the front door slamming shut. He has Henry on his chest asleep. He had fallen asleep on the couch after Henry woke up around one for a feed. Harry stumbles into the lounge room a frown on his face before he doubles over and pukes on the floor. Louis groans because he's the one who will have to clean that up.
"Harry what the fuck?" Louis whisper yells careful of the still sleeping four month old on his chest. Harry wipes his mouth off with his sleeve before stumbling to the kitchen. Louis sets Henry in his portable crib then follows his intoxicated fiance into the kitchen. Harry is filling up a glass of water. Louis takes note of the two pain killers on the kitchen counter.
"How much did you drink?" Louis asks quietly getting no response from Harry.
"Harry?" Harry snaps his head up.
"None of your damn business!" Louis jumps back slightly at the angry tone of Harry's voice.
"W-what?" Louis asks unsure of Harry's next mood swing.
"Why are you pestering me! I had a few drinks with my band mates. So what if i got a little smashed. Not like i have to do anything tomorrow" Harry slurs taking a big gulp of water after putting the pills in his mouth.
"Actually you promised Mason you'd take him to the zoo. You can't do that with a hangover" Harry sets the glass down before he looks at Louis.
"Well maybe its for the best. He needs to learn disappointment at some stage in his life" Louis glares at Harry.
"He's three years old Harry! Three. Why are you saying these things?" Harry shrugs sipping the water from the glass.
"You ever thought how i feel? you dumped a kid on me then another one two years later. Maybe i didn't even want kids" Louis eyes fill with tears before he slaps Harry across the face.
"How dare you! How fucking dare you! Fuck you Harry" Louis says before storming off upstairs to get Mason and pack a bag. Once the bag is packed and Mason is beside him he walks downstairs grabs Henry then makes his way towards his car Harry following after him. Once he has both kids strapped in he turns to Harry who has sobered up a bit.
"You better think long and hard about me and the boys Harry. What you said it- Its not ok. Call me in the morning after you've slept. I'll be staying at my mothers" with that Louis gets into the car and drives off leaving Harry in the drive way.
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Its around eleven in the morning when Harry wakes up. The bed empty next to him as he remembers the events of what happened early this morning.
"I'm such a fucking idiot" Harry groans as he slaps his hand onto his forehead. He grabs his phone and messages Louis.
To: Louis,
I'm so sorry baby. I didn't mean anything of what i said last night. I love both the boys with all my heart.
He presses send before getting up to shower and get dressed. After he's dressed he checks his phone to see a new message from Louis.
From Louis.
I thought you did but i just don't know anymore. You seemed pretty serious last night.
Harry sighs before pressing call. It rings a few times before Louis picks up sounding tired.
"Harry i don't want to hear your bullshit excuses. They say the drunk mind speaks the truth and the truth is you didn't want the boys"
"Lou no. Of course i wanted the boys! Why are you so strung up on this? I was smashed when i said that" Harry hears Louis sigh before the sound of Henry crying fills Harry's ear.
"Look we need to have a adult conversation about this face to face. What you said hurt. A lot and i just don't know if i can move past it"
"No Louis please! We can work this out. Please?" Harry says his voice cracking.
"Come over in about an hour. Henry will be down for his nap and mum's taking Mason to the park. We'll talk then" Louis hangs up before Harry can say another word.
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Harry parks next to Louis car then makes his way towards the front door. He knocks twice before the door is swinging open. Harry looks at Louis seeing the bags under his red eyes.
"Oh Lou" Louis cuts him off pulling him inside. They sit in the lounge room across from each other. After a long awkward silence Harry speaks.
"I didn't mean any of that. Please Louis you have to believe me" Louis shakes his head.
"No. No i don't think i can. What you said, it felt like a knife right through mine and our boys hearts. Mason idolizes you. He loves you Harry and you go and say i dumped them on you? I gave you a choice with Mason about seeing him. I didn't pressure you. You came to us. Then when i told you i was pregnant with Henry and you promised you'd stay. You said you wanted to be here. Be apart of our lives"
"I-i didn't- i don't. Louis i don't mean any of that! I love them! I don't know what was going through my mind last night when i said those things but i don't mean them! Please. You have to believe me!" Louis shakes his head, wiping his eyes with the sleeve of his jumper.
"I can't. Not right now anyway. I need time to think. You need to redeem yourself by spending one on one time with the boys. I'm staying here till we sort this out" Harry goes to protest but Louis stands wating for Harry to follow him. Harry walks out the front door then faces Louis.
"If you don't make an effort i'll have my answer of if you really meant it. Please don't let me or the boys down" With that Louis closes the door on a crushed looking Harry.
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When Harry gets home he cleans the house, does the laundry then cooks himself dinner before going into his private gym and letting his anger out on his punching bag.
Once his hands are throbbing and numb does he stop and go to bed not before walking past Mason's and Henry's room. He walks into each one and grabs one of the stuffed animals before walking to his own room. He gets into bed and cuddles the toys close.
"I'm such a fuck up" He whispers before silently crying into the toys.
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Please dont kill me *Hides under blankets* >.>
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