"What was Devy screaming about?" Louis asked as Harry and I got out to the living room.
Liam, Zayn and Niall had gone to bed. Louis with sitting on the couch watching who knows what on the tele. I hopped over the couch and landed in his lap. I laughed when he groaned.
"That's what you get for killing me with a carrot," I whispered in his ear.
Harry sat on the couch then.
"So what was Devy screaming about?" Louis asked again as I got onto my own seat cushion.
"He was wanting his dad," I said as I smiled at Harry.
"His dad? But isn't he the reason that you guys are here?"
"No Lou, he wanted his dad."
Louis looked at me strangely.
"He wanted me, Lou," Harry said.
"He wants you to be his dad?" Louis asked.
Harry nodded his head.
"Well how's that going to happen?"
Harry and I explained what we were going to do. Louis seemed to be okay with it.
"So, I'll still be called Uncle Louis...right?" he asked.
"Of course, Louis!" I said.
"Phew, good."
I laughed at him.
"Well, I'm going to bed now. See you two lovers in the morning."
Louis got off the couch and left. And it was just Harry and I now. The tele was still on, but we weren't paying attention to it. I realized that Harry was still shirtless from earlier. He was laying on the couch while I was just sitting. Then I crawled on top of him and nestled my head in his neck.
"So how does it feel to have four kids?" I laughed.
"I don't have four kids yet...but soon I will," he said.
"They adore you, Harry, especially little Devy."
"They are good kids. I'm sure they are going to like the idea of having you as their legal guardian."
"Do you think it'll happen though?"
"Your brothers' lives are in danger if they stay at your parents' house. With you they are safe and you know that."
"But will the judge believe me?"
"I'm sure if all four of your brothers say something about what goes on at home, there's no way that the judge wouldn't believe you."
"I hope you're right, Hazza. I really hope you're right."
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-Ari Horan-
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