I Love You Two >>boyxboy SEQUEL

15.Christmas Day

After the parents went to their hotels and it was just Gemma, Lottie, Fizzy, and the rest of the gang, they all say in the living room, all of them were drunk except Louis, he didn't want to be smashed in the morning or have to make twenty-two children deal with fifteen drunk adults.

"Do you have anymore water Lou?" Hannah asked him, he nodded and took her to the kitchen, getting her a glass and filling it up with water. "Are you out of beer or something?"

"No... It's just, me and Niall are trying for a baby... I don't want to risk anything." She blushed, Louis smiled. "Glad I'm not alone tonight then." He chuckled. "Don't want the teens to deal with us ya know? I had to make them all split up between the four rooms and throw the adults in the guest room and out here. I think Liam and Sophia are sleeping on the couch in mine and Harry's room, you can have the guest room, and Zayn and Perrie can sleep in the movie room... There we go it's all planned now."

"There's a lot of people here. Sometimes I feel awkward or misplaced around you guys." Hannah looked at her drunk fiancé and back at Louis.

"I can tell Harry feels like that sometimes, I'll ask him about it but he denies it. I know he feels left out when we talk about high school and that time period... But don't feel left out, if you do, I'll talk to you, or bring up a topic everyone can talk about. Especially since I'm paired up with the girls most of the time." Louis slung an arm around her and she smiled thankfully.

"But yeah, I'm just freaked out because Jack doesn't like me that much. I can tell by the way he looks at me and acts around me. I know it's because I'm not his mom and that's what he wants, but Niall never wants to see her or talk about her. I don't even know what happened between them, but he has me drop him off at her house, and she just glares at me and probably tells Jack to hate me. One time she was crying and holding her baby, I offered to help her, she yelled the most meanest things to me and nearly slammed the door on my foot, I don't know what I'm doing wrong here... I give everything Jack wants to him hoping for a smile, a hug, a thank you; anything." She frowned deeply.

"Hey, I know how he feels, I'll try to talk to him about it. When my mum got remarried and had another baby I hated it. I didn't like the idea of having a sibling or having someone replace a family member. I knew that my dad left us, I rarely saw him, but I still didn't want a person that I didn't know try to come fill his shoes. But when I did, it was the best thing I had done. He showed me what a father should be like. You do that to Jack, it will take him some time, but he will learn to accept it and love you."

"Let's put the presents under the tree!" Harry shouted.

"Harry! Shut your mouth, there's kids that could hear you and you shouldn't spoil anything about Santa!"

"Sorry baaaaaaaaabbyyyyyyyyy." He slurred, kissing Louis' cheek and giggled. "Go to bed love, it's almost three and you know we will be woken up at six in the morning to open presents."

"Can we make looovvveeeee or can we just fuuuu-"

"Harold! Those aren't ever the right words and watch your mouth." He got closer and whispered. "I'm still sore from last night." Harry smiled and grabbed his crotch, "He's a big one!" He cackled, Louis groaned and said goodnight to everyone and dragged Harry up the stairs.

He helped Harry undress and sat him in the tub, Harry begged him to join so he reluctantly did, frowning at his stomach, his abdominal muscles have gotten weaker with every pregnancy he's had, but it looks more big today, probably because he ate a lot and he's stuffed.

Harry and Louis had their legs tangled and Harry rested his head on his husband's shoulder. "What do you think it would be like if we didn't have a miscarriage?"