Alternative Parents *Larry Stylinson* -MPREG- (Completed) -Book 2-

Chapter 7

-Harry's Point of View-

I sat up abruptly. My stomach. What the hell was that kid doing! I grabbed my sheets as it happened again. I put my hand over my stomach. Then I felt the flutter again. This time in my hand. I got fat over the past 3 weeks. A bit rounded. But not much. Then the flutter again. Then it hit me. Realization hit me like a train. I shook Louis awake.

"Babe. Babe wake up." Louis groaned, lifting up his head, his black hair going all different directions.

"What?" Louis asked rubbing his eyes. I took his hand and placed it on my stomach. He instantly woke up and sat up with me.

"You feel that?" I asked.

"Y-Yeah. It... It's..." I felt tears come to my eyes.

"Kicking." I laughed through my tears. "Yeah. Little guys kicking up a storm in there." I chuckled at my stomach. Louis wrapped his arms around me.

"Yeah he really is." Louis smiled also starting to choke up.

"Don't cry, now I'm gonna cry even more." We smiled.

"This is just real now. It's real. Like this is really happening." He sniffled. I nodded.

"Yeah it is. It really is." He kissed my forehead, lingering his lips longer than usual. "I think the shows over." I mumbled at my, now quiet, stomach. He rubbed my stomach in circles.

"It's Alright. I'm just glad I didn't miss anything." He pecked my lips. "I love you."

"I love you too." I laid my head on his tattooed chest. His arms wrapped protectively around me. His hand holding mine. As sleep over came us.  

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I woke up to the smell of pancakes. Which surprised me because Louis absolutely sucks at cooking. I assume I taught him well in the past year. Or else he'd be burning water.

I wrapped the duvet around my body and walked out of the bedroom, into the kitchen.

"Good morning cupcake!" Louis greeted happily. I looked at the table. It had food on it. A lot of food.

"What's all this?" I asked. He shrugged bashfully.

"Eating for two, baby kicked, no school, no work. I just decided to go all out today. " I smiled. 'Louis. You. Sweetheart.' I thought in my mind. I sat down and looked at the heart shaped pancakes.

"Louis, are you proposing? Did you lose your job? What the hell is this, why are you so happy?" I asked nervously. He chuckled.

"I just got a little chef like is all. You mad?" He asked sitting down in front of me.

"Mad? These pancakes are good." I said with a mouthful of food.

"I'm glad. But um... I do have a question. It's not a proposal. Not yet at least." I cocked my eyebrow and took a swig of apple juice.

"Yes?" He slapped two notepads on the table. With a large smile on his face.

"NAME GAME!" I smiled in mid pancake bite.

"You wanna pick out names today?" He nodded his head vigorously.

"I just... I thought about it while cooking what originally started as pancakes because, the baby kicked and I was happy. So I thought maybe this whole thing would get you to pick out names with me but if you don't want to I-"

"Louis. Stop. I will pick out names with you. It'll be fun. Just eat with me first." He smiled wide.

"Thank you." He whispered. I looked up him through my eyelashes. Grinning.

After we finished breakfast, Louis handed me a notepad.

"So, just write your top 4 girls and top 4 boys and then we will see which ones we like best. Okay?" He told me. I nodded. I plopped down on the couch, pen in my hand, notepad in my lap 

I bit my lip and wrote down the first boy name that came to my head. Then The next. Soon I had 4 boys names. That was rather quickly. A lot faster than I thought. Then I thought for another moment. Girls names... Girl names... Bingo! The other 3 came quickly, then we were done.

"Alright. List your boys." Louis smiled.

"Kaleb, Alex, Dylan and... William." I blushed.

"Awe! You like my middle name! Well I have Jack, Brandon, Keegan, and Aiden." I liked the named. Keegan and Aiden. I liked those ones. Not too common. Well, yes common but not as common as Jack.

"I like Aiden... I don't know." I blushed.

"Considering the name. Alright. Kaleb' s not bad. I thought William was cute." Louis winked. I tossed a pillow at him and he chuckled at me. "Alright who's your girls?"

"Mia, Madison, Nicole, and Leah." I mumbled. Louis smiled.

"Why are you blushing?!" Louis asked.

"I honestly don't know I just... I don't know what are your names?"

"Abby, Carlee, Cade, and Becca." I smiled.

"Cade?" I asked curiously. He nodded.

"It's different. I like different." I shrugged.

"Cade's not bad."

"Honesty, I really like Mia." I pointed at him happily.

"Boom!" I cheered. He laughed.

"So.. Mia and Cade. Aiden and William?"

"Considering those 4 yes." He wrote them down and ripped off the paper. He ran into the kitchen and fumbled with the drawers. "Louis what are you-" He slapped the paper on the fridge with a bear magnet. A new magnet. A baby magnet with 'Names' in block letters. I looked at him.

"I may have snuck that in the house while you were asleep." I bit my lip.

"The simple things we do that make each other happy."

"My thoughts exactly." I got up and hugged him from behind.

"19 weeks."

"19 weeks."

"19 weeks of baby." He nodded at my words.

"And 20 more to go." I widened my eyes.

"I'M HALF DONE!" I shouted. He laughed loudly.

"Yes, it's almost over."

"Now I'm getting scared! What's gonna happen at week freaking 35?!" I shouted. He grabbed my hands.

"Have to wait and see cupcake."

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A lot of you said Darcy, only reason I'm not doing Darcy is because I've already done it in a fic.... So yeah. Don't get pissy. And do not judge my names! I saw a lot more fetuses than I'd like to finding those names because, I go blank at times like these... Yep. Cade... I like Cade. It's different in a good way. Hmmm. IT COULD BE A BOY. IT COULD BE A GIRL. BACK THE F*CK UP DON'T ATTACK ME!