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"I have a question first," Evelyn said, "Do I have a sissy?"

Louis' breath hitched, and tears started to form.

"Are you otay daddy?" Evelyn asked, sitting up in her bed and patting Louis' head.

Louis nodded before smiling brokenly.

Harry looked over to Louis, holding his hand.

"I think we need to tell her," Harry said quietly.

"Okay," Louis leaned on Harry's shoulder.

"Honey," Louis began, "You have a twin sister."

Evelyn gasped, "Really?!"

Louis nodded, "But when you and Azlynn -your sister- were three years old, someone kidnapped Azzy."

Evelyn frowned, Louis was crying too hard so Harry continued the explanation, "She's been gone for five years."

"Where is she?" Evelyn asked.

"We're not sure," Harry rubbed his daughter's hand, "We think she's somewhere in the U.S. though."

"Oh," Evelyn said, "Why did somebody take Azzy?"

"We don't know, baby," Harry choked out, "We don't know."

{*****}

Harry woke up to Louis snoring loudly, laying on top of him.

"What the fu-" Harry started, but Evelyn was in the doorway with Louis' phone.

Harry heard the sound of a picture being taken, then Evelyn giggled and ran away, the phone still in her hand.

Harry woke Louis up and pushed him on his side of the bed before chasing his daughter.

"Where've you gone?" Harry grinned, searching the large house for Evelyn.

Harry heard the clicking of another photo being taken and followed the sound to the curtains. He saw small, bare feet that were definitely Evelyn's.

"Hmm," Harry started, "Where's Evie?"

He heard a giggle through the curtains. Harry pulled them back quickly and Evelyn screamed before laughing like a crazy person.

Harry picked his daughter into the air and held her body over him.

He ran around the large house with Evelyn, and Harry was the happiest he had been in a while.

Harry set Evelyn down and she laughed crazily, "I love you, Daddy," she said sweetly, hugging Harry.

"I love you too, baby," Harry grinned before pecking the top of her head.

Harry heard another snap of a photo being taken, but this time it wasn't Evelyn.

"I found my phone," Louis said, laughing. He was taking the pictures.

"You!" Harry exclaimed, running over to his husband and "violently" tickling him.

Louis laughed harder, "H-Harry stahp!"

Harry giggled, "No!"

Louis kissed Harry's lips, making Harry stop tickling Louis and embrace him instead. Their lips danced together in unison before their daughter said, "That's gross."

Harry and Louis' foreheads rested against each other's and they were smiling genuinely. They really loved each other.

"I love you," Louis said.

"I love you too," Harry replied, smiling.

"No I really, really, really, really love you Harry," Louis said seriously, holding Harry's hands and looking straight into his eyes.

"I know," Harry said, "I really, really, really, really love you too, Lou."

"Good," Louis quickly pecked Harry's lips.

"Can I go to school now?" Evelyn asked impatiently. Louis and Harry had almost forgotten she was still in the room.

Harry coughed, "Yeah of course, hon."

"Who's gonna take her?" Louis asked.

"I will," Harry volunteered, grabbing his keys and pecking Louis' lips once more before walking out the door with his daughter.

{*****}

After dropping off Evelyn, Harry pulled into the driveway of his home. He walked in through the front door and said hello to Louis who was sitting on the couch.

"Eleanor called," Louis said as a hello, frowning.

"Oh?" Harry replied, joining Louis on the couch.

"Yeah," Louis sighed, "You know how our contract ends and we're getting another one, right?"

Harry nodded.

"They're putting us back with Modest."

Harry's breath hitched.

"They want me to "break up" with you and get me back together with Eleanor," Louis said after a few seconds, looking down and fidgeting with his hands.

"No," Harry said, "No I-I.. We can't let them do this to us again!"

"Harry," Louis said, tears violently streaming down both of their faces, "Baby I know."

Harry broke down, falling to the ground and going into fetus position. Louis sat down next to his sobbing husband and held Harry close to him. They sat there in silence, save their choked sobs.

"I'm sorry," Louis said.

"Why are you sorry?" Harry asked quietly, "It isn't yours or Eleanor's fault."

Harry liked Eleanor. She was nice... Really nice.

"I know, its management's fault. I'm just sorry. Sorry for you, sorry for Eleanor, sorry for myself," Another tear slipped down Louis' cheek.

"I hate them," Harry said, referring to Modest.

"I do too," Louis agreed.

/a/n I'm sorry for not updating in literally forever. I've had such bad writers block.

And there's Elounor break up rumors which make me really happy, Louis' been happier, and Harry and his "girlfriend" are rumored to be breaking up soon!

Yay for us Larry's.

Okay bye bishes I love you all very very much xxx
Emily :)

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