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

Chapter 9

-Harry's Point of View-

I was getting really nervous. Graduation was today. It was currently 7 am. I was sitting on the window seat alone, drinking tea. While Louis slept. I didn't want to wake him up. He needed sleep too. I checked my phone. No messages. Besides a text last night from Liam. Saying that he was glad Niall was good at cuddling because he would love ripped out of his skin If the blond boy didn't calm him down. I heard shuffling, and Louis appeared. A little box in his hand.

"I got you something." He whispered. I looked at the tiny boy as he handed it to me. I unwrapped the box. I opened it, it revealed a small Aeroplane necklace. I smiled at him.

"Thank you." I mouthed. He looked at my distant eyes.

"You sleep?" I shook my head.

"Too nervous." He chortled at my words as he clipped the clasp of the necklace around my neck.

"You'll be fine. Just think, tomorrow we can cuddle all you want kitten." I raised my eyebrows at him. "More nicknames the better." I nodded at his words. "When should you be there?" He asked. I took a sip of my tea.

"10. We leave at 10 to be there at 10:15. Check in at 10:30." He seemed to understand my words.

"Alright, wanna hop in the shower first or do you want me to?"

"You can go, I have to finish this." I said referring to my cuppa. He nodded and pecked my forehead, before skipping off to the bathroom. I got up, set my cup on the coffee table, and went into the bedroom. Boxes were stacked around. We hadn't bought a house yet, but we had 3 houses to look at tomorrow. I looked at my blue gown handing off the side of the closet. I went over to it. When I saw the picture. The little scan. Next to it. Titled 'Baby's first picture' in block letters. Next to it, a picture of Louis and I. Him holding me, I believe it was Christmas. I remembered that day. We were both so happy. I went to spend it with him. But he spent New Year's with my family. That's when I felt it. The kick. I rubbed my stomach, now rapidly growing. Oversized shirts helped still, but it was noticeable now. At Home. I held the Aeroplane in my fingertips. Over a year..Over a year with Louis. And now, we were having a family.

-Louis' Point of View-

"Louis you look great stop fussing!" Anne smiled fixing my collar.

"I'm just worried for him." I told her. She nodded.

"I am too, but he knows what to do. He's a smart boy. I know you love him." She flattened my jacket. "There you go. All fixed!" I sighed in relief.

"Thank you, do you know where he is?" She pointed in the empty hall's direction.

"Hey, Louis he'll be fine. He'll be fine honey." She chuckled. I nodded. I saw Niall, looking rather Dashing himself. He wore a blue button down with the sleeves rolled up hos forearms, black trousers, shiny dress shoes. He looked good cleaned up. His hair was dyed blonde, with no colors. The roots showing through, but he looked great over all. He smiled at me, his braces showing through.

"Lou!" I gave him a quick hug. "Gosh I haven't seen Liam in an hour. I'm dying over here." I chuckled at the blond boy.

"Same with Harry. Except, I saw him at 10:25 then he left."

"Yeah we went out for coffee then he had to go at like 8. I get up to early for that boy." I smiled. "But you look great Lou." I looked down at my attire. I was in a gray blazer, with a black shirt underneath. Black trousers rolled up to my ankles. And brand new colorless vans. My hair was shifted up, and a normal brown. The color I was born with. A chestnut color. I only had my nose ring in. And my closed solid black ear stretchers.