The one where Louis finds a boy on the streets and takes him in...
Or the one where Louis is a specialist and Harry is pregnant...
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Mention of Abuse and SA (**)
Abandonment
Homelessness
Homophobia
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It was now a few days later as Harry laid in the hospital bed still healing from the birth. He had told Louis he was feeling okay but Louis insisted he stayed a little longer just in case, for him and the babies sake.
They haven't even opened presents yet seeing as everything happened so fast. Louis even made sure Lottie waited as well, wanting everyone to be there.
Right now Harry was alone again seeing as everyone left to Charlotte's house, including Darcy.
Louis was home cleaning up after staying with Harry the whole time, the young man told him to go home and stop taking his showers at the hospital and that he'll be okay alone.
He lied.
Harry wasn't comfortable being alone, even with the baby being with him, it wasn't the same.
It was too quiet, he was used to Darcy's screams and Louis' laughter or snores late at night but right now it was just silence. Louis put him in a private room so he didn't even have a stranger to talk to.
He sighs needing something to do, before he knew it he was logged into his Instagram, scrolling through the feed. He laughs at a few quietly and likes old things before landing on one from Gemma.
It was a picture of her Christmas tree with one gift underneath with the caption: "Still waiting for you. Merry Christmas.." It was posted Christmas day.
The comments were filled with mixed emotions.
"Stop waiting on him- 💔"
"If he wanted it he'd be in your life but Happy Xmas! 😂"
Harry rolled his eyes as he continued to read. Half of them probably don't even know why she posted it.
"You'll see him soon. Just pray. 🙏 Merry Christmas."
"Merry Christmas. Sorry he didn't show. 🥺"
"Merry Christmas, beautiful tree. 🎄"
"💙💙" He read was from his dad, probably trying to make her feel better in his own horrible way.
Harry chuckles sadly as tears built up in his eyes as he clicked her account to scroll through her posts. After a few filled with her friends he comes to a old photo of them.
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"I miss you, brother, and when I feel weak, I know a part of me is far away. Please brother, can you come back soon?"
Harry sits up as he cries a little harder than before, he wipes his tears with his sleeve. He never thought she'd miss him so much.
