it was the night before a school day for louis and harry's kids shawn was doing homework liam was watching a movie and niall was playing with toys.
harry was cutting the meat and louis was making the chili.
shawn was starting to feel sick from the smell of food.
"mmm" shawn moans feeling his insides filp.
harry looks at shawn confused.
"you alright buddy" harry asks as he gives the meat to his husband and goes to the sink to wash his hands.
"yeah i'm fine i just can't figure out this question" shawn lies as he puts his pencil down.
"Do you want me to help you" Harry asks shawn.
"yeah" shawn says.
"Okay buddy what is 96×1 wait bud you should know this is there something bugging you" Harry asks his son.
Shawn doesn't have a chance to get the words out before a burp makes it's way up his throat followed by a gag.
"Harry I think he feels sick take him to the sink" Louis says looking back and seeing what the sound was before continuing the dinner.
Harry takes shawn to the sink just in time for his lunch to come up.
(shawn is not actually sick he is completely fine he just doesn't feel good with his body)
"ugh finally" shawn says.
"what the fuck do mean by finally" Louis asks putting the spoon down.
"it's nothing" shawn says.
"tell me what you mean by finally" Louis asks again.
"it's just I don't feel good about my body" shawn says letting a tear fall.
"son there is no need to think like this you are perfect just the way you are" Louis says wonder why his son is saying this.
his son starts sobbing .
"did i say something wrong that hurt you" Louis asked rubbing Shawn's back.
"I don't want to talk about it just leave me the fuck alone " shawn runs up stairs and slams his bedroom door.
