Doctors Visits and Old Scars.

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*Louis' P.O.V* The Present...

I wake up next to Harry. My entire body sore from last night. I look over at my sleeping angel. His face completely relaxed. I softly kiss his lips, not wanting to wake him. His green orbs slowly open and meet my chest, followed by him licking my love bite. I let out a small groan and throw my head back against the pillows.

"Harry. We. Can't. Do. This now." I finally get out between breaths. "We have that doctors visit with Abby. Remember?"

"Oh yeah! But I just wanted to have sex today. Are you sore from last night?"

"Yes! I'm so sore it's not even funny." I say. Harry looks at me with pity.

"Sorry about that Lou. I guess I just got carried away... You want to get in the shower with me?"

I just nod and pull the covers back, exposing Harry's naked and scarred body. Just thinking about Harry's body makes me want to cry. I think about the first time I saw him naked. We were on our first date at my old flat. Long story short, we ended up with no clothes on. I still have nightmares about seeing the long, deep, red scars all over Harry's stomach and wrists. Harry snaps my thoughts by kissing my cheek.

"Come on Lou Bear! We have to be there in 45 minutes."

I smile and kiss Harry's knuckles. We climb out of the bed together and head straight for the bathroom. Harry barely touches me while we are in the shower. I can't tell if he is just thinking or if he is angry with me. Our shower experience today is pretty boring compared to normal. We get out of the shower and go our separate ways to get dressed. Harry and I had "separate bedrooms", even though we sleep together. We both had so much crap that we needed two rooms to keep it all in. Harry meets me back in the kitchen wearing skinny jeans, a plaid shirt unbuttoned over a white t-shirt, and gray Converse. God, he just kills me! His brown curly locks laid perfectly to his right. His dimples. God his dimples. If I'm having a bad day, one little glance at those never-ending dimples, makes my heart want to explode. I'm snapped out of Harry's trance by his raspy voice.

"Do you think it will be a girl or boy?" I just look at Harry, confused by his random question.

"Oh! I'm not sure. It depends on what my 'ingredient' is good at making." Harry just laughs and kisses my forehead.

We leave our flat and head to the doctor's office for another baby appointment.

*Harry's P.O.V* The Present...

I have BIG plans for tonight. Louis has no idea what I'm planning. You're probably thinking, what's the big deal we do that every night. But no! This is bigger and 110% better than any hot, sweaty, and intense sex. I've just got to get away from Louis for more than an hour... We arrive at the doctor's office 10 minutes early. We look around for Abby, but she is nowhere to be seen. Louis and I sit down beside each other and he grasps my hand. His feet are tapping the floor and his hands are shaking in mine. Someone walks in the door, her 6 month pregnant stomach visible through her shirt. She waves at Louis and me and sits down across from us. Louis smiles and starts asking the same questions as every month. How she is feeling. Any movement from the baby. If she is eating healthy. I love seeing him this happy! Whenever the word baby comes up, Louis starts glowing. We head back to the room. Louis holding my hand and both of us follow Abby. Little did I know, Louis and Abby had a plan...

*Liam's P.O.V* The Present...

The whole night, even with Niall all over me, I couldn't stop thinking about Louis. His sweet lips moving aggressively against mine. The slight taste of Harry left on his breath. My god! What am I saying?! I love Niall! More than anything in the entire world. I can't do this to him and I'm NOT going to. But my thoughts keep going back to Louis. Niall wakes up, his head on my bare chest. He lets out a small moan from the pain his entire body must be in. I rub comforting circle into his lower back and he sighs with relief.

"Sorry about last night." I apologize, kissing the top of the small Irish lads head.

"It's fine Liam. I knew you needed someone and I was prepared for the pain."

Why was I even thinking about Louis?! Niall is 'all I ever wanted'.

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