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

Epilogue

(The last epilogue if the series. Prepare for emotional authors note D,:) THIS IS SHORT OMFG

-Louis' Point of View-

Cade was sitting in my lap. Currently age 2, well not technically. As Her brother obviously was as well. She was very much a daddy's girl. She clung to me, fell asleep on me, and Harry said when I was at work, she often still cried out for me. She was my little Cadabear. And Libug on the other hand, clung to his Dad. At first he was a bit clingy to me, now he was off doing his own thing.

Harry entered the room, Will at his hip. In his blue jumper. He was silent though, but clung to his side.

"Hey babe." He said pecking my lips. I smiled and wrapped my arm around Cade. Her fingers traced over my tattoo.

"She's taking up your habit." He smiled looking at Cada.

"Yeah. Guess she is." He sat up William a bit more in his lap. He looked at his wrist.

"How is it?" I asked. He revealed to me his tattoo. It was a small bird. With the twins birthday under it.

"Great. You did it after all." I smiled and brushed my finger over the skin.

"Does it hurt you seem jumpy." He shook his head.

"I'm jump because it's their birthday Louis. Not because it hurts. I got it a week ago."

I pressed my lips to Cade's brown hair. Her bright blue eyes shined up at us and I noticed Harry look down and wince.

"Hazza?" I asked. He looked back up and a tear was rolling down his cheek. "Hazza what's wrong?" I asked scooting closer to him.

"There my babies Louis. I don't want them to grow up." He sniffled. I frowned and looked at the pair. "I mean I didn't mind them walking and talking then out of no where they're one and now they're gonna be 2 Its-" I took him in my arms.

"I know. I know. But they'll always be your babies Cupcake. Don't get worked up about it." I said running my fingers through his curls. He sniffled and rubbed his eyes.

"It's only 9 o'clock and I'm already crying. This is gonna be a long day." He smiled to himself and I chuckled. I rubbed his back.

"Gonna be okay kitten?" I asked. He nodded. Will looked up.

"Kitteh?" He asked. I smiled and put both the babies in my lap.

"Daddy's a kitten. And a cupcake. And He's a Hazzabear." I told them.

"Ha-Hazza?" Cade spoke up. Harry's bottom lip trembled. "Dada cwying?" She asked pointing to Harry. I shook my head.

"Daddy's not sad Cadabear." Harry spoke up. She poked his cheek.

"Wet." I smiled at her speech.

"Tear. Tears are wet Cade." Harry told her. She plopped down in his lap. He ran his fingers over her short brown locks. "Just stay a baby Cade. Don't get any bigger." He begged hugging her.

"Milk." She mumbled. Harry rolled his eyes and took her to the kitchen, setting her on the island. He went into the fridge and pulled out milk and a sippy cup.

"Wanna make that two?" He shook his head.

"Will hates milk. He likes Apple juice." I looked at the little boy in my arms, half asleep on my shoulder.

"Barely know my own kid."

"That's cause you're Cade's go to parent and I'm Will's." He said handing the little girl her drink. I shrugged.

"Maybe its the colors on my body." I asked looking at my wrist and arms.

"Maybe it's because you were with her the most in the hospital. And held her first." Harry pointed out. I leaned against the island.