Too Much// Larry mpreg//

Forty-one

(My time line was way f'ed up. It should be March rn but i said January in the last chapter...it's changed to march now in the last chapter im real bad at math)
Louis had no privacy. Whether it was in the home or out in public someone was always watching his every move. Luckily he had Harry had restraining orders against the paps when it came to their children. Louis 9 times out of 10 brought one of his many children with him so he wouldn't get photographed, but today he needed a break. He was 34 weeks pregnant, so he deserved a little time to himself.

Louis wasn't sure who tipped off the paps that he was eating lunch with Niall, but he wasn't happy,"can a pregnant man catch a break," Louis grumbled as his fork angrily stabbed his pasta noodle. Who's idea was it to sit by a window again? Niall sat across from him wearing blue straight leg jeans and a blue loosely fitting button up. Louis turned his head to the large glass window to his right and gave them the bird.

"What are your plans for the triplets 13th birthday?" Niall asked. He scraped his fork across the empty plate to gather as much Alfredo sauce.

"They don't want to do anything. Since Harry has been in rehab, it's put a damper in any fun activities. I bought them all gifts and we'll probably have cake," Louis shrugged,"I'm also super pregnant with twins, so I'm really just trying to focus on not popping them out on their birthday. Harry also comes back five days after their birthday so I'm sure he's going to do something," Louis added. The triplets birthday was in three days, and he only had four more weeks left until the twins got here,"they already have to share a birthday. I would hate to pop out two more."

"I couldn't imagine having the amount of children you and Haz have. Three is good enough for me. When I had my youngest I got my tubes tied," Niall commented,"but I know Harry has a thing for pregnancy. I know y'all claim all these babies were oopses..." Niall trailed off and raised his eyes.

"No, they definitely were. Harry's reaction to my pregnancy has only been half positive and half fuck you for trapping me," Louis explained, but Niall knew this already. Niall knew about everything that happened behind closed doors, and Louis knew all of Niall and Liam's secrets.

"Well hopefully once he's clean and back on his meds he'll get better," Niall hummed,"when Liam was addicted to crack we almost got divorced. It took me leaving him for two weeks, but he got clean."

Louis remembered that. He remembered Niall crying in his arms. He had just given birth to Storm when he found a crack pipe in Liam's sock drawer. He had his suspicions for a while not, but the confirmation hit him like a truck. He couldn't stay in that house.

"We have too many kids for me to ever consider leaving him." Louis sighed,"and plus his dick is fucking huge. That's the real reason I'm always pregnant," Louis confessed,"I'm jumping his bones every chance I get," Louis felt his phone vibrate on the table. Better Half lit up his phone screen,"that's weird."

Louis picked up the phone without much thought,"ello?" He answered.

A women thick California accent answered the phone,"can I please speak with Louis Styles."

"This is he."

"Great. I have some bad news. Harry and another patient was caught drinking a bottle of vodka. He will have to stay in the program for another eight weeks. He is also now on probation, so he is not allowed to make phone calls for two weeks."

Louis' blood started to boil,"you got to be fucking kidding me. You do know I'm 34 weeks right. Will he be able to attend the birth?"

"If the nurses and doctors think he is on the right track he might be able to, but I wouldn't put my hopes up. I'm sorry to tell you this."