It was the day of the gender reveal and Harry was in some sort of mood. He was irritated and defensive and overall, just not happy. I tried everything in my power to make him happy, but nothing was helping. Harry was with Gemma and Anne inside the house while I helped Daisy and Phoebe set up the rest of the decorations.
"No mum! I don't want chocolate cupcakes! I want vanilla!" I heard Harry scream, and I ran in to see what was happening. Tears were pouring down his face and Anne looked upset. I wrapped Harry in a hug and looked at Anne. "Those look absolutely amazing Anne. Please don't take what he is saying personally, he's just not having a good pregnancy day." I reassured her.
I picked Harry up and walked him to the bedroom, getting a bit concerned with his behavior. "Haz, love. Look at me." I said holding his cheeks. "What's going on? What's making you angry?" I asked. "My stomach is hurting. My head is pounding, and I just want this baby out." He said as he sat down on the bed, his little bump peeking out.
I had a surprise for Haz but with him acting like this, I wasn't sure if I should give it to him or not. "I can't take the baby out love, but is there anything I can do to make you feel better before the party?" I asked rubbing his back. He looked down at the rings on his fingers for a few minuets before looking back at me.
"C-Can you make love to me? s-slow and gentle?" He asked and I smiled. "Of course I will love. Strip for me and I will take care of you." I replied as I started stripping off my clothes. I walked to the door to make sure it was locked and when I turned around; I was greeted by Harry's beauty. His pale and fragile skin, covered in tattoo's, his long, luscious curls that bounced effortlessly whenever he moved. He was perfect.
As I made my way back over to the bed, he smiled as he laid down. I climbed onto the bed and immediately started running my hands softly up and down his arms as I gave him kisses on his chest and stomach. I kissed my way up slowly to his lips and attached them as I slowly put my cock into him.
He moaned into my mouth as his hands went to my biceps and held onto them tightly. I pumped slow and deep into him, earning little moans from him as a reward. The more Harry moaned, the harder I got and the more I wanted to pound into him. Harry wanted slow and gentle sex though, and I didn't want to lose his trust.
I started pumping his cock slowly with my one hand as I kissed him passionately, my cock still penetrating his prostate slowly. His head went back as he rose his hips into the air and that how I knew he was close. "D-daddy I-I'm close-" he panted.
I smirked wanting to try something new. "Can you hold it just a little bit longer for me love?" I said as I picked up speed on my hand around his cock just a bit. He was a panting and moaning mess, not able to form words, however he was doing a good job at keeping it in.
"P-please daddy- please." He begged and that pushed me over the edge. I came inside him as I panted heavily. "Cum for me love." I said to Harry and within seconds he had cum all over my hand and himself. I slowed down and took myself out slowly and laid down beside him. We smiled at each other for a few minuets before there was a knock on the door.
"Louis, your guests are here. Is Harry in there with you?" Daisy asked from the other side. I smiled and looked at a very sweaty Harry. "Yes, we're both in here. we were just changing. Give us 10 and we will be right out." I replied as I played with Harry's curls. "Alright. See you in a few" she said before leaving.
I stood up and held out my hand for Harry to take. "Come on love. We got to shower and get down to the party. We get to find out the gender of our baby." I said smiling. He smiled as we stood up and made our way into the bathroom.
We didn't shower too long, just long enough to get any trace of innocence off our bodies. Once we were all washed, we walked to the closet and got into nicer clothes for the party. Harry wore black skinny jeans with a floral shirt half undone and Chelsea Boots. I wore black ripped skinny jeans with a oversized grey fuzzy sweater.
I looked at him and smiled. "You're gorgeous love." I said as I pulled his hips close to mine and gave him a passionate kiss. "Stop making out and come out." Phoebe said through the door. I backed away from Harry and opened the door. "We're coming. sheesh woman." I said laughing as I took Harry's hand, and we walked outside where there was people everywhere.
"Whoa, who are these people?" Harry whispered. I looked around and saw the familiar faces I was looking for. "I have no idea love. But come, there are some people who want to see you." I said pulling him through the crowd towards the back.
We were almost to the back, but they all had their backs towards us. We walked up behind them and stopped. "Guys?" I asked and Liam, Niall and Zayn all turned around to face us. Harry's face lit up as he gasped. "H-How? W-when?" was all he could get out as Niall ran to hug him.
"Louis saved us." Zayn said hugging him tightly as well. Harry has tears pouring out of his eyes when they all backed away from him. "Y-you did?" he asked me, and I nodded. "I told you I would get you guys out of there one day." I said and smiled as I wrapped my arm around Harry's waist.
"Harry, I didn't know you were pregnant until Louis contacted all of us and invited us and our families out here for the gender reveal/baby shower they put together." Liam said smiling at me. "I-I'm in shock. I can't believe you guys are actually out. After I gave birth, I was planning on coming to get you guys but-" Harry started but stopped.
"Love are you okay?" I asked looking into his eyes. His pupils were enlarged, and I knew what was about to happen as I seen it happen before. I quickly laid Harry down on the ground and sat on him to hold him down as he went into a seizure.
Everyone swarmed around us worried, and Anne started crying thinking he was about to die. Gemma helped calm Anne down as I helped Harry through his seizure. It took around 3 minuets for Harry to come out of the seizure fully.
I helped him sit up and everyone was staring at him. "Its alright. He has these frequently, I know how to help him." I said helping him stand up. I walk him over to a chair and hand him some lemonade to hydrate him.
As the day progressed on, we did some games, gifts and then it was time to cut the cake and see what gender our little peanut is so we can start choosing a name. Anne really outdid herself with the cake she got us. It was pink and blue with 2 baby elephants on the top representing a boy and a girl.
I thanked our friends and family for being here with us today as we found out the gender of our little miracle. I wrapped my arm around Harry and we both took hold of the knife while everyone got their phones out to record our reactions. We slowly cut into the cake, pulling the knife out and cutting it again to make it a piece.
I slowly slid the knife underneath the cake and pulled out the piece, exposing pink cake. "A GIRL!" I screamed excitedly as I put the cake piece on the plate. Harry smiled huge as he hugged me tightly and I picked him up, spinning him around once.
I put him back down and heard the cheering from everyone. Everyone came up to congratulate us on the new baby girl. When I looked over at Harry, he had lost all the colour in his face and was turning purple. I rushed over to him and tried to ask him what was wrong.
"Harry, love. what's the matter? Are you okay?" I asked him. He stared at me like he couldn't hear me but reached and grabbed for my hand. "Someone call 911!" I said into the crowed. All of a sudden Harry started swaying back and forth, eventually leading him to fall unconscious in my arms.

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Somebody's Child
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