Help me. | l.s. (mpreg) [Book 1]

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The following days after Louis had watched Charlie for the first time and had even interacted with him weren't really different. Harry noticed that it was easier for Louis now to be closer to Charlie and it had been only once that he had to leave the room when it got too much for him but that was mainly because he had a hard therapy session where they have been talking about his family. Apart from that everything went quite well. Louis was working less to help Harry more who got more and more exhausted with each day.

Louis forced himself to get better faster to be able to help Harry with Charlie properly but he wasn't at this point yet. Harry always reassured him that it was fine and that he'd manage but Louis still felt terribly bad.

"Which movie?" Louis asked as Harry sat down with Charlie on his arm and a bottle in his other hand.

"You choose." Harry said and started feeding Charlie who was eagerly sucking on the bottle.

"Alright, a horror movie it is then." Louis smirked and side-eyed Harry who stiffened and looked at Louis with wide eyes.

"S-sure, b-but...you know...I don't want Charlie, uhm, to get a trauma...so we should maybe postpone that for when he isn't around." Harry quickly rushed out stumbling over his words.

"Sure it's because of Charlie." Louis smirked knowingly.

"It is!" Harry argued.

"Do I need to remind you of the last time we were watching a horror movie?" Louis asked with a quirked eyebrow.

"No. Leave me alone." Harry grumbled and concentrated on Charlie.

Louis only laughed and shook his head before he went through the media library to search for a movie. When he found one he started it before he stood up and prepared a bowl of popcorn and something to drink for them. Him and Harry had agreed to watch a movie all together everyday to get closer as a family as long as Louis was feeling comfortable and didn't have a bad day and so far it went really well. Louis was actually happy about it and looked forward to it during the day and he could slowly get used to their situation.

When he came back Harry was just done feeding Charlie who was close to falling asleep already.

"Here you go." Louis said and placed the bowl on the table along with the two bottles of coke before he sat back and put his arm around Harry on the backrest of the couch. They were about five minutes into the movie when Harry squirmed on his seat to adjust himself. Louis looked over to him and smiled when something caught his eye.

A few drops of the milk were lingering on the back of Charlie's hand and Louis contemplated to just leave it there but then he surprised himself as he reached over and gently brushed his index finger over the soft skin to wipe them away. He was just about to pull his hand away again when suddenly Charlie grabbed his finger tightly and kicked his tiny legs with his tongue poking out.

Louis froze at the touch not knowing what to do now. Harry's eyes grew comically wide and he feared that Louis would lose his shit now never having seen Louis touching him before.

"Uhm..." Louis mumbled flabbergasted. His eyes wandered up to Harry and he looked at him helplessly with slight panic in his eyes.

"Just...pull it away." Harry breathed out cautiously.

Everything could happen now and he was almost shitting his pants anxiously. Louis pulled slightly but Charlie didn't let go of his finger, on the contrary he tightened his grip and looked at Louis with big eyes wiggling around in Harry's arm.