A/N Long chapter, but we are setting up for some fun things. Hope you all enjoy !
Harry closed his eyes, allowing himself to sink impossibly further into the mattress as he tried to focus on his breathing. Even though he couldn't see, he could feel Louis watching him like he always does when this happens.
The rainy season is picking up, and Harry can feel the moisture in the air getting worse and worse each day. This is why he decided to stay home from work today, as soon as he woke up he knew he needed his oxygen backpack.
Harry could move around and be with the grandkids and Louis for the day with his backpack on. But once they were done with dinner the day took its toll on him and Dezzy was barking until he was lying down with his mask on.
"How're you feeling love?" Louis asked gently as he combed his fingers through his husband's curls.
I'm okay, Harry signed, offering him a small smile under his mask, you know I'll be needing this more the next two months and I don't want you to worry.
"I'm always gonna worry H," Louis rolled his eyes, "and you already know what I'm gonna ask."
The green eyed man couldn't help his huff, yes I'll be cutting back hours at work for the next few weeks, he signed, hating he had to but knowing it was for the best that means you and the two kiddos will have to deal with me most days now.
Louis hummed, his grin soft, "wouldn't have it any other way handsome," he leaned over to peck his cheek.
The blue eyed man got himself comfortable next to Harry, letting their legs tangle together as he carefully slipped his hand under his husband's shirt so he could rub his stomach.
"Do you think you'll be okay in a little to help drive Declan and Rosie to the airport?" Louis bit his lip as he tucked his head into Harry's neck.
Definitely , Harry didn't even need to think about it, I'll wear my backpack when we go. I need to see her and say goodbye.
Louis' eyes were crinkling hearing that, already preparing for the tears the younger lad was undoubtedly going to shed. The blue eyed man couldn't say he would be any better though. He's been dreading this day since Rosie told them about it.
I know she and Declan are going to have an amazing time. This will be a special trip for them, Harry knew his dimples were showing at the thought.
"Of course it will be, it's their first holiday together," Louis mumbled into his neck.
Yeah, but you know, lots of firsts for them as a couple, Harry shrugged, starting to completely relax as his husband's fingers traced lines onto his stomach and hips.
"Well hopefully it won't end like our first holiday and they wind up with a baby," the older lad chuckled before pressing a careful kiss against his skin.
Harry had to almost hold back a snort, Cody told us they aren't having sex yet, so no babies.
"Yeah, and tell that to Cody and TJ who ended up with Melly after their New York trip," Louis tried not to groan, "I'm excited for them, but terrified at the same time that there's a family curse or something."
The curly haired lad couldn't hold in his laugh as he shook his head we're not cursed Louis.
"Well what else could it be?" Louis asked. As his lips brushed Harry's skin he felt him shudder, which only made him torture him a little more by playing with the band of his underwear.
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