Book #2: The Power of Family // l.s mpreg

twenty.

the plan

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Harry never would have guessed that this was how it would turn out. Of course, Louis had glared at him and at the end of the day, had said the famous words...

"i told you so."

It had all began when Louis had picked up Ashton and he had left for work.

He had gotten a call, an hour ago and it went sort of like this...

"So, your plan backfired." Said his husband, his voice frustrated and he heard him sigh though his nose.

"Umm...why do I feel like I'm not getting it tonight?"

"Harold!" Louis yelled,"Ashton is crying because Calum decided to go up to him and say that because they weren't talking, they shouldn't be friends!"

"Geeh...soo, does this mean I might not get it for a week? Or for how long?" Harry said concerned for his se.x life. He was always ho.rny at this time of his pregnancy.

"Get your ass over here, Harold!" Louis scoffed before he hung up.

Harry sighed. He was not getting any tonight. Dammit.

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"YOU SAID THIS WOULD WORK, PAPA!" Ashton yelled at Harry as soon as he walked in.

Harry was taken aback but he was quick to respond,"I know, honey.  I thought it would."

"YOU'RE A LIAR!" Ashton yelled, a soft sobbed coming  out as tears ran down his face,"IT'S YOUR FAULT!"

Harry pulled Ashton into a hug, rubbing his back in gentle gestures,"Yes, it is honey and i'm so sorry. We'll find a way to fix it okay?"

"How, Papa?" Ashton sniffed pulling away to wipe his nose with the back of his hand.

"How about we bake a cake and you can spell out 'I'm sorry' with the frosting?" Harry suggested,"You know my famous cakes never disappoint."

Ashton giggled a little before nodding,"Cal will forgive me for sure!"

So, the two boy set out to make a cake. Both wearing white aprons with a chef hat, make Ashton look adorable.

Ashton always finding away to stick a finger in the batter to 'test it, Papa!'

In the end, Ashton and Harry both had flour on their faces. A chocolate cake was set in front of them, the words messily spelling out,

'I'm sory I didnt talk to you. can we be frends again? Ash x'

"Do you think he will like it, Papa?" Ashton asked, looking up at Harry with big eyes, a smile on his face.

Harry chuckled and kissed Ashton's cheek,"He'll love it."

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Ashton turned his head to look at his father. A nervous smile on his face, making Harry smile reassuringly. He knocked, waiting for someone to answer.

The door opened, there stood both parents of Calum. (Adoptive)

"Connor, Troye." Harry said, nodding their way.

"Harry." They greeted back.

"Brought Cally apology cake." Ashton said, glazing down to his hands where the small round cake was.

Troye smiled and nodded,"Come in, guys."

Once inside, Ashton immediately went to Calum's room. Cake and everything.

Harry watched as Connor reached to grab Troye's hand before he spoke,"They are meant for each other, you guy know that right?"

Troye laughed,"We know."

By the time they left, Ashton and Calum were as good as ever. Calum wish a blush on his cheeks, and Ashton with a small smirk almost an exact replica of his Papa's.

That did not stop Louis from going of on him.

"I told you so!" Louis began,"You might have fixed it but they were both hurt!"

"I know, I know. I'm sorry, baby. You're always right." Harry sighed running a hand through his hair.

"Of course I'm always right!" Louis scoffed crossing his arms and sitting down next to Harry.

"You're cute when you're angry."

"It's not gonna be cute when I stick a f*cking fist up your ass." Louis glared.

"Actually..." Harry said in a suggestive tone.

"NO HORALD!"

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Harold is so sexually frustruated.

Next up: Michael....WHAT?!