[A/N]: Hello, my friends! I've got some bruised ribs but I'm still gonna write LET'S DO THIS. This chapter is dedicated to angelpiexxxx for making me my multimedia :D
[Louis' P.O.V]
My mother and sisters unfortunately left before New Years, but of course they stayed for Baxter's birthday on December 30th. The little guy loved his first birthday I was fairly certain. It was puppy dog themed, and he had a little cake in the shape of a bone. He practically dove head first into his own slice, ending up completely covered in it. He was extremely excited to open even more presents... with the help of Liam and Niall of course, and he clung to the giant stuffed dog he got, that was practically bigger than him, literally the entire day.
On New Years, Harry, Fionna, and I didn't really do anything too crazy. We went over to Liam and Niall's flat, but it was strangely hard to stay awake until midnight. We we're used to sleeping when Fionna did around 8:00PM. The babies, of course, still went to bed around the same time, and we put Fionna in her Pack-N-Play to sleep while we stayed up until the New Year. I tugged Harry into a kiss as the clock struck midnight, and then we'd passed out on Liam and Niall's couch with me tucked behind Harry as I placed my hands protectively on his belly.
My abdomen was still sore, hurting when I moved wrong or if I pressed too hard on it. However, I ignored the pain and continued on with everyday activities. I didn't have to return to work until January 4th, and not only did that give me time to let whatever muscle I'd pulled feel better, but that allowed me to spend time with Harry on the two year anniversary of the day we'd met.
The younger lad woke me up by peppering my face with kisses and letting Fionna flop down across my chest as he cooed, "Good morning, my Louis."
"Hello, baby," I giggled. "Or babies, I should say."
"Do you know what today is?" he hummed, stroking my cheek softly.
"Hmm," I tapped my chin thoughtfully. "Give me a hint.
"My Louis!" Harry gasped in exasperation.
"Kidding, Kitten," I laughed, sitting up with a squealing Fionna and trying not to grimace at the sudden stab of pain in my abdomen so I could press a kiss to Harry's lips. "I've officially known you for two years... or, as of tonight I will have."
"Yes," Harry said softly, scooting closer. "Two years that my Louis has taken care of me."
"Two years that my Kitten has taken care of me," I disagreed.
Harry smiled shyly, "Used to help me get soap out of my eyes. Now you do not even let me get soap in them! And you would feed me corndogs and pizza and you would not let me be hungry. You always bought me milk when I would drink it all! Just always made sure I was happy... still do."
I bit my lip as I felt my eyes tearing up, ignoring my abdomens protesting as I leaned with Fionna and wrapped my arms around Harry. Fionna squealed happily, and I giggled before I peppered Harry's face with kisses, "You always cheered me up. You still cheer me up everyday, you're just so good at making me feel better. You're a silly Kitten, if you love something you love it fiercely, you don't hold back. You always took care of me and made sure I stayed safe even though you weren't very experienced with the outside world. You're fantastic Kitten and I've loved these two years with you."
"Gave us our Feenna!" Harry cooed, and we both looked down to the baby that was between us chewing on her Maow's ear.
"These two years did give us our Feenna!" I leaned down and planted a sloppy kiss on her forehead. She huffed, but followed my face as I went to pull back, her tiny mouth open. I stopped with a confused look, and she placed her mouth against my cheek, slobbering a bit before giggling. "Sweet beebee kisses!"
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Uniquely Ever After - Larry Stylinson AU Kitten!Harry (MPREG) {Book4}
FanfictionHarry, Louis, and their baby Fionna are working on their happily ever after. But no one would expect an unbelivable ending.