baby boys.

twenty one.

"Louis, wake up!" He heard Harry's low voice, and a hand trying to shake him awake. "Niall's hungry."

"Isn't he always?" Louis groaned, turning to lay on his stomach.

He heard another footstep coming in, he knew it was Niall. "Wake up or I'll tell Liam you fuck on his bed."

Louis quickly jolts up, looking at Niall then turn to Harry who was just as confused.

"How'd you know?!" Louis asked, slightly embarrassed but he shouldn't be it's not like Niall never fuck someone on Liam's bed.

Niall chuckled. "I know stuff, now get me some breakfast!"

With that Niall left the room, leaving Harry alone with Louis.

Wait.

How could he be alone with Louis I'm his room?!

"Where's Freddie?!" Louis asked, slightly panicked.

Harry just smiled. "He's outside in his bassinet, why don't you wake up now and see for yourself, yeah?"

Louis groaned again rubbing the sleep off his eyes. "I'm tired,"

"Me too, but I made breakfast and you have to eat it now!" Harry pull him by the arm. "Before Niall finished it all, come on!"

Louis sighed but stand up anyways, leaving his room with a grinning Harry.

"Good morning, lad." Louis smiled when he saw Freddie in his bassinet starring up at whatever was on the ceiling, his attention turned to his father when he walks closer, taking him out of the white bassinet.

Louis smiled down at the boy who's fingers automatically curled on his chest trying to grab something.

"Did you had a great night with uncle Niall?" Louis sat on the couch, asking him questions he can't even answer- not that he can answer anything anyways. "Did he forgot to change you again? hmm?"

"Fuck you, he was fine with me," Niall mumbled, coming up to the living room to sit next to Louis.

Harry came back from the kitchen with a plate of pancake sitting next to Louis as well so now he was in the middle of the couch.

"Come on, Louis, eat." Harry forced a fork of pancake into Louis mouth making the poor boy choked.

"Harry, I literally just woke up." Louis groaned. "I'll eat later,"

"Be grateful, Louis," Niall said. "Your boyfriend's feeding you without you even asking him to."

Harry giggled, nodding.

"About that," He turned to face Harry, one hand coming to rest on his thigh. "Are we- official yet?"

The question made Harry blushed, looking down at the plate of pancake. "If you want to be,"

"Of course I want to be your boyfriend, Harry." Louis chuckled, pecking his lips.

"Stop being gross, I'm right here." Niall groaned, "Freddie's here too."

"Freddie loves us," Louis pointed out looking down to his son. "You love us, don't you baby?"

--

The very next week was hard.

Harry was out of town and Liam was in charge of Freddie, so Freddie wasn't a problem the problem was he missed Harry so much even though he only left 5 hours ago and Louis was at work right now.

Louis made him to promise he will call as soon as he got to his mother's home but it's been 5 hours now, how is Harry not in Cheshire yet?

--

Harry arrived at his mum's house at 11 in the morning, taking a deep breath before knocking the door ever so slightly.

"Harry!" His sister, Gemma appeared by the door, attacking him with the tightest hug, Harry chuckled, hugging her back. "Mum, He's here!"

The two siblings walks in, closing the door behind them.

He watched his mum walks down the stairs with the biggest smile ever and opened arms. "Hi mum," Harry said, pulling her in for a hug.

The soon he lets go, his mother did not hesitate to slap him across the face.

It wasn't a dramatic hard slap but it was enough to alarmed Harry that he's done something wrong and his mum found out.

"When are you planning on telling me you left Nick?!" His mum started, Gemma gasped behind them.

"Wait-what?"

"H-how-"

"He came here!" His mum walks towards their red sofa, sitting down slowly. "He was a mess, saying that if you ever come I have to promise to call him,"

"Mum, please don't call him," Harry begged, sitting on the seat across their sofa. "Please don't tell him I'm here, please."

"What happened?" Gemma asked, sitting next to her mother, the two women stare at Harry confusedly, Harry knew he had to explained.

But before anything he needs to know when Nick came and why didn't she told him a few months ago if he came here right after Harry ran away.

"When did he came?"

"Last week,"

Last week?! he was gone for over two months and he's only here just last week?

"How long has it been since you left, love?" His mum asked, Harry shrugged. "Two- almost three, I think three months."

"What?!" Gemma gasped. "What about Laurent?!"

--

"How was he all day?" Louis asked, when he was finally home from work and Liam was at the living room with a bowl of cereal and with Freddie out of sight. "Good?"

"He's great," Liam said, eyes glued on the telly, "He missed his mommy though,"

Louis shots him a glare. "How could he miss someone he barely knows?!"

"I meant Harry," Liam laughed knowing Louis thinks he was referring to Briana.

Louis ignored him, entering his room to see Freddie asleep as usual.

He quickly grabbed his phone out of his pocket dialling Harry's number for the hundred times today and he still haven't picked up, it's been all day and he promised to call !

Louis sighed, sending him a quick text.

Louis: hey, are you home? are you asleep? call me back soon x