!! LARRY ADOPTION FIC !!
Life flows like a rive for 7 year old Lydia. But what happens when her caretaker takes her to a concert, her work place. What happens when a young couple meets Lydia. They want her to be their. But are they ready ?
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Harry's fingers trembled as he struggled with his tie. Louis watched from the other end of the room, slowly and calmly making his way over to him. He turns him around, hands smoothly doing the tie for Harry. Louis' fingers press gently against his shoulders, pressing soft kisses all over Harry's face as Harry buries his face in the crook of his neck with a long drawn sigh.
"Its gonna be okay Sun" Louis whispers, holding him tightly. Harry mumbles inaudibly in his neck making Louis chuckle softly. He sways back and forth gently, humming comforting words into his hair.
A soft knock, barely audible but thankful to the silence that had taken over them, alerts them as they turn around.
"Daddy?" A small voice calls from outside, still new to this term their hearts flutter as Harry walks over to the door and opens it, revealing half dressed Lydia standing in front of them. Her hair a mess, skirt dangling half open and the top on her head.
Louis laughs, picking her up and tickling her sides. "What were you trying to do little mischief?" He squints his eyes playfully at her as she squeals.
"I was trying to be a big girl daddy !" She exclaims and they smile fondly.
"Is that so baby?" Harry coos as she nods. "I am this many" she boasts shoving four fingers in his face with a grin.
"Yes love, you're 4 and still a little angel" Louis smiles, helping her stand on the bed as he fixes her clothes. Harry grabs the hair brush from her room and a few hair ties. Placing her in his lap, he brushes her hair and ties them in two pigtails.
"Awww look at you" Louis gushes, clicking a picture of the two and smiling.
"Guys have you seen-" Gemma squeaks "oh my god ! She looks so adorable!!" She beams, walking into the room as Lydia smiles and jumps down from Harry's lap.
"Here you go little miss, wear your sandals" She says placing the lavender shoes with little butterflies on it in front of him.
"Well we sure do know where she gets her uniqueness from, not long before she starts wearing Chelsea boots" Gemma teases and Harry glares at her.
"Alright Alright, c'mon we're getting late for the courthouse" Louis ushers them out as Lydia holds Gemma's hand swinging slightly as they walk downstairs.
"Its gonna be okay" Louis whispers, hand gently holding Harry's as they watch Lydia giggle and chatter with Gemma.
