All As It Changes (Larry Stylinson {Mpreg}) *Sequel Included

Chapter 5

Chapter 5-

Louis blinked.

"My...father?"

The man nodded. "How are you, Louis?"

"How am I," Louis asked  red-faced. This wasn't mood swings. "How am I? I'm in fucking rage, that's how I am! Why the hell are you here?"

"I wanted to see you," was his simple answer.

"Oh? You wanted to see me? After almost nineteen years, you want to see me? Really? You left us. What makes you think you have the right to see us?"

"I left, Louis. I know I did. I was scared-"

"Scared? You were scared," Louis interjected. "How do you think Mum felt? She was left alone to raise and take care of an infant. How the hell were you scared? Because you weren't. You weren't scared. You were a coward."

"Son, I-"

"Don't call me son. Alright?" He took a deep breath. "I really had to leave Harry's for this low-lying excuse of a human being-"

"Harry? Who's Harry?"

"None of your business."

"It is to my business. Are you gay?"

"So what if I am? Why should you know? Why should you care-"

"Because I'm your father-"

"Don't cut me off," Louis yelled.

"Don't tell me what to do! I'm your father-"

"No! You're not! You are not my father! No way in hell! If you were my father, you wouldn't have left us. If you actually loved us, you would have stayed nineteen years ago instead of leaving."

He took a few short breathes as a silence rang through the air.

"I want you to leave," he said in a calmer but still strong tone. "Right now. And I don't want you to come into either of our lives again. You don't deserve Mum, or me. You will never know your grandchild-"

"Grandchild? Who did you knock up?"

"What did I say about cutting me off? Yes, a grandchild. And it's none of your business and no one you will ever know."

"Jay," he tried.

"No. Listen to Louis. Leave."

Louis opened the door. "Go ahead, Dad. The door's wide open."

He glared at his father as he left their house. From the doorway, he watched as he got into his car and drove away. Once he was out of sight-yet not out of mind-he shut the door and turned to Jay, who was on the verge of tears.

Louis crapped her in a hug, trying not to cry. When his mum cried, he usually followed suit and comforted her. They were just that close.

"I'm so sorry, Mum," he said.

"It's my fault, Boo. I shouldn't have let him in." She buried her head into his shoulder. 

"It's fine. Perfectly fine."

"I really wish I never met that man..."

Louis pulled back and looked at her. "If you never met him, you wouldn't have me."

She smiled. "That's is very true."

"And you know what? Mum, we don't need him. We've survived on our own without him for years. For a long time. We just need each other, right?"