Too Much// Larry mpreg//

Thirty-four

(Mini time skip bc writing about sa as a main topic is hard for me)
2 months later

Louis played with Harry's hair as the tall man got ready to go to court. Today was the day that a judge would see his sexual assault and date räpe drug case. Harry looked in the mirror, dark circles upon dark circles under his eyes. Going through this case sober was a new boss he didn't expect to fight. After that night Harry decided to become completely sober. He knew in social situations it would be hard, but that was what best for him and the family.

"She won't get any major jail time for the sexual assault," Harry mumbled. He was repeating what his lawyer said many times,"and there's no proof that she actually did anything. All we have solid proof is that she drugged me."

Louis hummed then licked his dry lips. This pregnancy left his skin with no moisture. He had dry flaked hanging on his lips and nose, no amount of anything could help him,"if you put negativity out into the universe, only negativity can be the result."

Harry rolled his eyes at the cheesy line. Louis had been into self help books in the past couple of months. He was starting to sound like Yoda when he talked,"you're lucky you're so adorable, or that would have made me cringe,"
Harry finally let a small smile spread on his face. Today was going to he a long day.

Two years of prison and an restraining order was the punishment for Bud. Harry didn't think it was enough, but anything was better then nothing. As the word guilt left the judges mouth a wave of relief swarmed Harry's body. The dead silent court room erupted into soft cheers. Any victory was a big victory.

Louis' sweaty hands were engulfed by Harry's larger ones as they walked out the courthouse. Lenses pushed into their personal space and faceless reporters asked them the same meaningless questions. Harry took his jacket off to cover his heavily pregnant partner. Once in the car, the chaos stopped. It was just Louis and Harry...and the driver Red. The name Red confused Louis because the man had long black hair with a Handel bar mustache. He almost never spoke, and always reeked of cigarettes.

"I know two years isn't a lot, but she will have to register as an offender," Louis said. He tucked Harry's chin length Harry behind his ear. Harry was growing it out for a movie. Harry didn't speak. He just leaned into Louis' left hand.

"How's our little girl?" Harry asked. He was trying to make conversation. Louis didn't say anything for a moment, he just played with his new wedding band and engagement ring. Harry recently bought Louis a new set of rings to replace the old ones as a push present. The old rings were laced in a sliver chain around Louis' neck. The old rings weren't anything special, and definitely weren't expensive. An old, small diamond sat in a claw on a sliver band. Louis loved it, but he loved his new rings more. Vintage rings from the 1920's made home on Louis' ring fingers. A square diamond held together by a sliver band. Emeralds circled the diamond. Louis was so focused on his rings he forgot Harry's question."Lou?"

"Oh sorry, she's good. She clearly hated being the court room, was practically doing an irish dance on my lungs," Louis said. Harry laughed loudly, he honestly didn't know why he found that so funny.

"Daddy didn't like being in there either," Harry hummed. He rubbed Louis' large 35 week bump. He was going to pop any day,"so much for hiding this pregnancy," Harry muttered. Louis' pregnancy was hidden until a couple weeks ago from the first court appearance. Louis in a long blue dress getting into the car. Sunglasses in his face and his hand covering his mouth, a big bump was on display. "Baby number 10?" Floated around his head. Other text asking if he was pregnant or if he had just gained weight. Usually Louis wasn't a high interest of the paparazzi, but since the case was all over national news he was doomed to have his photo taken.

"Doesn't matter, I'm eight months anyway. People have been assuming I'm pregnant for months now. I haven't posted any full body shots, and that's cause enough for people to think I'm preggers."

Harry lifted his eyebrows as he nodded. The rest of the car ride was in silence. Once they got home and released the grandmas of baby sitting it was dinner time. Louis didn't feel like cooking, he was too exhausted. Baby P wanted pineapple and mushroom pizza, so pizza it was. Louis leaned against the island as he ordered the three different pizzas from an American style pizza restaurant. One cheese, one pepperoni, and one half pineapple and mushroom half mushroom. He also ordered a chicken bacon sub because Leo hated pizza. Leo was playing with random kitchen utensil behind him with. HJ and twins were in front of him on the other side of the island. The  twins turned nine last month and were playing with the newest switch they got. They were playing mario cart. HJ was giving them tips and trips on how to win.

"Mathew," HJ sighed,"you're going backwards...Lucas is going to beat you." Mathew has devious smile on his face. An evil smile was spread across his face exposing his too big crooked teeth. 4/9th of the Styles kids were going to need braces, and not because of cosmetic reasons. Harry's big teeth and Louis's small mouth was a terrible combination,"Mathew, you were in first! How are you last."

Mathew said nothing in response.

Babe walked in the kitchen with a look of guilt,"mum, what ever you do don't go in my room," Babe said before opening the sliding doors to outside.  Not long after Leah came into the kitchen. He face was maroon with anger. Steam was leaving her ears.

"Mum! Barbara threw all my clothes on the floor because I would let her wear my school's jumper to school tomorrow. We're not even in the same school right now," Leah's arms were crossed over her chest,"and opened all my pads, known I'm bout to start," Leah continued her rant.

Louis sighed and waddled the two feet to the sliding door. He looked out to see Babe on the swing by herself. She wasn't swinging, just kicking her feet,"Babe, come in now," Louis called. The color of bleached sheets spread across her face. She dragged her feet once she was in,"why'd you do it?" Louis asked.

"She wouldn't let me borrow her jumper," Babe said. She shrugged her shoulders. For only being ten years old Louis felt like he was dealing with a sixteen year old.

"Sure, a mother always knows there's more, but I won't press you," Louis placed his hands on her shoulders,"But you do have to clean up your mess and pay me for the box of pads you ruined," Louis explained,"7£," he added,"and when you're ready to talk I'm here," he let go of her. With a sigh Babe went upstairs.

"Why do you guys cause your pregnant mother stress," Louis said with a giggle,"it's like you want me to go into labor right now." The children didn't respond. Louis rolled his eyes,"HJ, when the pizza gets here get it then let me know. I'm going upstairs."

Louis waddled his way upstairs nearly dodging the minefield of toys on his way. Once he made it to his room Harry was just now getting out the shower. Steam filled the bedroom as Harry walked out. A grey towel hung low on his waist. Louis licked his lips. Since the bud incident their sex life was nonexistent. Louis didn't mind though. He knew that it would pick back up when Harry was ready. Sex wasn't needed in a healthy relationship.

"Hey honey," Harry smiled at the mother of his children,"you know I'm feeling kinda," Harry dropped the towel and the familiar member hung hard in the air. Louis felt his pants stiffen,"lock the door and get undressed," Harry's voice had a thick layer of dominance coating it. Louis wasn't one to argue. He did as told and as fast as he pregnant body let him. Usually Harry would tell him how to lay, but with an eight month belly in the way Louis' comfort was the most important,"pick a position, and it better be comfortable because that's how daddy is going to fuck you."

Louis choose to lay on his side with his pregnancy pillow cradled around his bump. Harry got behind Louis with lubed up fingers, and well the rest is history.

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Hello! Sorry for being mia again college has been hard. I'm 20 now! Been writing this book since i was 15 :/ if I updated constantly it would probably be done now.

Also might be preggers (hope not i only make $4 an hour) because there was a super faint line but I could only see it with a flash so I think it's the evaporation line (i hope)