The Ink In Our Skin (Larry Mpreg)

Sick? (Harry's POV)

(Hello internet family! I am finally updating because I was being a lazy little bitch who wants to sleep and do random shit when she can,  Anyways! I hope you enjoy this chapter, shit is getting juicy. TPWK!!! ~ Charlotte)

Harry's POV: 

Lately I have been worried for Lou because he has been really sick. He has not been to school in about a week because he cannot stop throwing up as well as some stomach cramping, along with nausea and tiredness. I have stayed with him everyday and ditched my online coursework for him but I don't really give a shit when it comes to the love of my life. Jay and I were talking yesterday about how we should take him to the hospital if he gets any worse to make sure it's nothing other than a bad stomach bug. 

I am on my way to Louis house this afternoon to take care of him again, I can't say no to my boo bear, especially when he isn't well,  but I could not miss class today, so of course I left as soon as I could after it ended.

I just pulled up to Louis house around quarter to four and I rushed to the door because it was raining pretty bad considering it was the beginning of march now. I knocked on the door and waited about a minute before a really pale looking Louis opened the door for me. 

"Hey boo! Are you feeling any better?" I ask him, stepping inside after giving him a little kiss on the head.

"Hazza, I-I'm really scared b-babe I am still, like, r-really ill." He says to me after closing the door and starting to cry.   

I engulfed him in a hug which he sunk into so I scooped him up in my arms and carried him upstairs to his room. The first thing I noticed was the slight smell of sick that was lingering in the air. I placed Louis in his bed and saw that the bowl next to him was full of puke, 

"Babe, I am just going to go empty this okay, then I will be right back." I assured Louis before leaving with the vomit filled bucket. When I returned Louis was on the bed and had started to cry again, I ran over to the bed and crawled in behind him spooning him carefully.

"Hey baby, shh, shh, shh, can you try to calm down for me, you are going to make yourself sick." I whispered to him. 

All I got in return was a choked gag and he sat up, luckily I had the bucket in my hands so I shoved it under his face right before he threw up, just a tiny bit of stomach acid.

"That's it boo, it's okay now." I said to him as he calmed himself down enough to look me in the eyes.

"Don't worry Lou, it will be over soon, I will take you to the doctor tomorrow okay. You don't seem to be getting any better and I am really worried baby, I want you to feel better." I said to him hoping to get a positive reaction.

"Harry, I am starting to worry this is more than just a stomach bug, it feels different, the nausea comes and goes and I always throw up when I smell normal things like, the tacos mom made herself the other night, and that one cologne you were wearing on Monday." Louis said looking genuinely scared.  

"What are you saying boo?" I said recognizing those symptoms. 

"Haz, I-I think I might be pregnant." he said looking down and putting one hand on his stomach.

I knew that is what he was insinuating but I just did not think that would come out of his mouth. I just gave him a big hug. 

I pulled out of our hug, "If that is the case, we will be okay, you me and a little baby. I love you so much and I would love to be the father to our child. We could go get a pregnancy test later if you like?" I said putting a hand over the one Louis had on his stomach in the first place trying to comfort him in any way I can. 

"I love you Haz, so much, and yes please baby." he said slightly chucking while pulling me down onto the bed for a nap. 

Whatever happens to us tomorrow we will be alright, I know that because our love is strong.