a few days have passed since the pregnancy craze begin, but the atmosphere somewhat started to simmer. louis is still quiet not interacting with the family as much, keeping to himself. of course throughout the day liam would come up to his room to talk to him or ask him if he needed anything, not wanting him to feel as if he nor zayn would angry with him. sure, they were quite still in shock and disappointed, but they never stayed mad with their boys.they were only human, mistakes are made. so long as they learn from them, there's no point of letting indignation linger.
for now they were going on about their normal day. zayn is away busy at work. the man is going to be a bit busy for the next few weeks up until their vacation is supposed to take place. which is what liam's been working on planning and finalizing. until then, niall's been trying to find things to do like hang out with some of his available friends, keeping in shape by doing outdoor activities, and of course gaming to soothe his boredom.
liam's been home mostly, unless he had to go out and run errands. he's been trying to come up with more content for his youtube channel. wanting to upload something at least once or twice a month when he could. aside from that, the days have gone on as they normally had. liam doing most of the cleaning—not including what their boys had to do for chores; like keeping their rooms clean and organized or doing other little things around the house when asked.
as much money as the family was swimming in, you'd think they get a maid to do all of that, but liam and zayn didn't want their boys to grow up to be lazy and dependent on someone else to do everything for them. plus, they wanted to be normal as they could. anyways, the big home had been pretty quiet today with zayn off working and niall over at a friend's. harry was in his room entertaining himself with anime, occasionally texting camille (who unfortunately couldn't come keep him company due to family) or mitch, who was also busy for the day. if only harry had more people to talk to who didn't just want to be friends in order to get close to zayn.
harry sighs, but continues to watch this new anime series he started on not too long ago. he was so bored and it didn't help that louis was in a grumpy mood and he couldn't really talk to him right now. he tried that the other day and got a door slammed in his face. he should've seen that coming. the curly haired teen stayed lying curled up on his bed with his tv playing at a decent volume a while longer, until he hears a light knock at his door. he sits up just as he watches the door open and liam peaks his head through.
"haz,"
"what is it papa?" harry says curiously.
"wanna come with me to the store? i need to pick up some things." liam asks. harry smiles slightly then nods, grabbing the remote and switching off the tv.
"okay i'll go." harry replies. liam smiles and motions him to come on. harry goes to put on his shoes and grab his phone before he goes downstairs to meet liam. the older man grabs the keys off the key rack and heads to the door with the teen in tow.
"i asked lou if he wanted to tag along, but he's still in a mood. so i'll just leave him be for now." liam says as they walk out of the house and lock the door behind. harry hums in understanding. he already figured that seeing as the blue eyed male had shut the door in his face when harry was asking to come in and hang out. maybe the boy would feel a little better in a few more days. hopefully, before their family vacation was supposed to take place. it wouldn't be any fun to have a grumpy louis sucking the fun out of everything.
harry climbs into the passenger seat and buckles in as liam does the same and turns on the car. it's a black hyundai palisade that is used as the family car, that they mainly used for road trips or whenever they go bulk grocery shopping and want enough space to fit everything inside. it's also good when wanting to hiding from those pesky paparazzis.
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