Our baby boy

Chapter 6

(Harry's POV)

Omg,omg,omg

Louis just called marcel daddy omg I don't think I've ever been this happy well except the day I got married but that's not the point

I look up at marcel to see he has the biggest smile on his face

"Good boy baby" he tells him then hands me one of the plates

"Here babe" he tells me as I take the plate from him

"Thanks"

Marcel cuts up Louis' pancakes into small pieces so he doesn't choke

"Okay bub open up here comes the cho cho train" marcel joked feeding Louis a piece of pancake I watched him fondly seeing how happy he looks

"Marcel you need to eat as well love" I tell him sternly but softly marcels eating is a story for another day

"I will" he says not looking at me feeding Louis more pancake

"Good because we're not leaving this room until you have" I tell him more sternly

" I know H I will I promise I'm just feeding Lou first" he says looking me in the eyes so I know he's telling the truth

Then Louis hits the fork out marcels hand whining loudly

"Louis don't do that" marcel scolds him picking up the pieces of pancake off the bed

"No m-more dwaddy it hwrts" he says wrapping his arms around his stomach

"What hurts baby" marcel asks his angry face softening

"Louis' tummy" he says

He curls up close to me I wrap my arms around him cuddling him close hoping the pain will stop I look at marcel seeing him staring at his plate of food not touching it
I tap him with my foot making him look at me and I mouth 'eat' nodding my head towards his plate

He huffs and  picks up his knife and fork and starts eating once he's about half way through I feel louis' body jerk foward against my chest then I felt him being sick against my bare chest choking on it so I pulled his head away making him be sick in my lap marcel rubbed his back as I tried to calm him down

As soon as he stopped being sick he burst out crying I wanted to cuddle him but he would get covered in sick luckily marcel did but Louis broke away from him though he still sat in his lap looking at me

"Am swrry swrry am so swrry daddy H please don't hurt me" he begged me and my heart broke

I cupped his cheeks with my hands wiping his tears

"Don't cry kitten it was just a little accident I'm not mad promise and I also want you to know I would never hurt you" I tell him gently

Then it kind of hits me that I'm sitting in bed covered in sick I try not to gag and I can see marcel doing the same

" is you tummy feeling better angel" marcel asked Louis who nodded his head cutely saying "uh-huh" hiding his face in marcels chest

"I'm gonna go get cleaned up is it on any of you"  I asked stepping out of bed the sick fell off my lap and chest making me gag luckily Louis had his head in marcels chest so he didn't see

Marcel gave me a sympathetic smile

" I'll clean that once I'm out the shower" I told him

"It's fine babe he's falling asleep anyway so I'll clean it I'm gonna phone Ed as well just with him going into little space and being sick" he tells me