Always [Larry m-preg] ✓

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⚠️Mentions of Rape⚠️

When I woke up, I was staring at a white ceiling. I could hear beeping around me, and I heard hushed voices. When I tried to move, a cursing pain shot through my shoulder.

"Oh Lou, your awake." I heard my mum say, as she walked to me. She grabbed my hand and smiled down at me. She looked tired, like she hadn't slept in the last three days. Had she?

"Y-yea," I croaked out.

"Don't talk, the doctor said it'd be hard for the next few weeks."

I almost cried hearing Harry's voice. It's been too long. I need him, to talk to him, to be next to him. I need him.

"Baby, do you know what happened?" Mum asked, making me shake my head. "Stan got you," that sentence made my heart shatter. "But your okay. Harry found you, laying on the street. But uh he said you were naked..."

"Stop squirming you little slut, you want this! Obviously you do. Purposely getting pregnant so I'd stay." Stan whispered, rubbing his hands up and down my body.

"The doctors say that you and the baby will be fine. But you'll have to stay here for a few days. And you won't be going to your eleven week appointment. Dr.Webber came to check up on you when you were sleep. Would you like the pictures?"

"Yes M-mum," I whispered softly, trying to smile. But I just couldn't.

"Oh fuck, Louis! Feels so good. I'll never get over how you feel wrapped around me!"

"Please stop," I sobbed, trying to push him off. But that only made him pump faster, harder.

"I'll be going now," Harry said, standing up. "Glad your okay Louis, and the baby."

"Wait..." I tried but he was already shutting the door.

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Harry's POV

"Wait..." I heard Louis say, but I couldn't respond, I had to get out of here.

I walked as fast as I could, out of the hospital doors and sat out on a bench in the front.

Soon, I saw someone approaching. It was Liza, the girl who Zayn's ex boyfriend got pregnant, I realized as she got closer. Her short black hair blew into her face from the slight winds.

"Oh your Harry right? Zayn's friend?"

"Yes, and Liza right?"

"Yes!" She giggled, sitting next to me. I saw her shiver, so I politely took my hoodie off and handed it to her. "Oh I'm not sure if your boyfriend would appreciate that. I'm okay, thanks though."

"Who Louis?" She nodded, "We're not together. Just friends."

"Oh, you two are just so close, I would have figured. I'm sorry." She took the hoodie and slipped it on, making little sweater paws with then ends. I smiled, she's cute.

"So why're you here?" I asked, watching as she took a deep breath.

"My Abuela, shes sick. Mama wanted me to come see her once before..."

"Oh, I'm sorry for asking." I said kindly, making her smile. "So, how far along are you?" I asked, pointing to her bump.

"About 19 weeks," I looked at her confused, "Five months."

"Oh wow. Your really getting up there. Louis' only three months."

"Louis is pregnant?" She asked, and I cringed, I shouldn't have said that. What am I? Hagrid?

"Um..."

"It's okay. I won't tell anyone. I get the secrecy. Is it yours?"

"No, an ex's."

"So is that why your here? Something about the baby? Is he okay?"

"Uh yea he's okay. Just something happened, it's fine though."

"Okay." She smiled, leaning closer to me.

As she kept getting closer I realized what she wanted. She leaned closer and even closer until I could feel her breath.

"Wait..."