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

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I'm back!!! As usual my break didn't work out so well bc I just can't stay away from here for longer than a few days. Well, your luck I guess :)))

Probably won't update every two or three days. I decided to not make a regular updating schedule anymore because the pressure is too much and I don't want to lose interest in writing because of that, so everytime I'm done with a chap you will get it. It can be every three days, once a week or two days in a row, idk yet.

The story is slowly coming to an end anyway so there won't be more than 5-8 chapters (probably).

Enjoy. x

"We should pick up Charlie." Harry said as him and Louis were still laying in bed relaxing after yesterday night's actions.

"In an hour, okay?" Louis mumbled in his hair as he was spooning him.

"Lou, we can't expect Liam and Zayn to take care of him the whole day." Harry argued.

"It's their own fault. They suggested it, now they have to live with it." Louis grumbled.

Harry sat up- wincing at the pain in his back- and looked at Louis unbelieving.

"Seriously?" He huffed. Louis groaned, he just wanted to relax a bit more.

"Fine. I call Zayn that we're coming over in a few. Happy?" He asked.

"Very much." Harry said satisfied. Louis rolled his eyes before snatching the phone from the nightstand and dialing Zayn's number.

"Ah, you're alive." Zayn greeted him grinning from ear to ear.

"Fuck you. We'll be over in five. Have to save Charlie from your ugly claws." Louis grumbled.

"Good luck with that because we aren't home. Oh and by the way I took your car, we don't have a baby seat. You don't mind, right?"

"Wait, hang on. Where are you and where the fuck did you get my keys from?" Louis sat up puzzled. Harry looked at him confused leaning closer to be able to hear something.

"I took them from the counter, what stupid question is that? We were bored and thought it would do Charlie well to go out for a bit because he was a bit cranky and we needed new nappies anyway and now we're at the mall."

"So you practically kidnapped my son. I could report you, you know that?"

"No, because you brought him over. Wait no, Harry brought him over but the result is the same. Apart from that we tried to call you and even tried to wake you up before we were taking the keys but you were both so out of it that you didn't react at all."

"And why the fuck did you take my car instead of just taking the seat out of it?"

"Because it was easier that way. Whoops, got to go. It's lunch time, bye asshole." Zayn chirped and hung up the phone.

"What was that?" Harry quirked an eyebrow.

"Zayn and Liam are at the mall with Charlie. And they took my car. Without asking me. Can you believe that?" Louis exclaimed.

"Seriously? Your car is the main topic right now?" Harry asked unfazed.

"Okay, fine. And they took Charlie without asking." Louis rolled his eyes. "But also my car, Harry!"

"Louis, honestly..." Harry sighed completely done with Louis. "Why don't you marry your stupid cars then?" He clumsily stood up and wobbled out of the room gritting his teeth when the sting extended into his legs. Sadly, his departure didn't have the dramatic effect he wanted because of his limping.