The Difference Between Light And Dark {Larry}•{BDSM}•{Hybrid}•{MPreg}

Chapter Thirteen

Thank you MissNena2142 for helping me with the names. These aren't really close but I really love them so I'm sorry.

Louis sat on the bed, his shoulders slumped and body aching. He was in an immense amount of pain everywhere, his head throbbing and bottom full of knives, but he wasn't about to tell Harry that. So he faked being asleep, knowing how tired the Dominant was, to get him to go to sleep, which is exactly what he did, his long body sprawled out next to him on the bed and arms around the small boy.

The pain medicine isn't fucking working and he's so tired and all he wants to do is curl into a little ball and go to sleep but he fucking can't and that's making him cranky and he doesn't want to snap at his children when they come in here e-fucking-ventually but the button is across the sleeping man and there's no way he's able to reach across and push it without a) getting even more hurt or b) waking up Harry, which he really doesn't want to do at the moment.

Finally, he just can't take it anymore, tears welled up in his crystal coloured eyes, just a few spilling out and down his porcelain cheeks. He gently pokes Harry's arms and sides until the man groans and rubs his eyes, peering over at his kitten. His eyes immediately widen and he sits up. "What happened?  What happened? Are you alright?"

Louis whimpers, nodding and wiping away his tears before changing his mind, shaking his head and erupting into a fit of sobs, hiding his face in his small hands. Harry jumps up, gathering the tiny boy in his arms and rocking him back and forth. Louis shakes his head, whimpering and crying. "Hurts. Hurts. Everything hurts!"

Harry gasps and presses the button. "Oh, darling, where does it hurt? Does it hurt here?" He reaches down, pressing his fingers to Louis' bum. Louis whimpers loudly, nodding frantically. Harry nods as the nurse comes in, smiling sadly at the couple. 

"Is there anything that you -?"

"Did you give him pain medication? Because it isn't fucking working and I just had to wake up to him crying his little heart out!" Harry snaps, cutting her off.

Her eyes widen and she nods, rushing forward to Louis' IV bag. She attaches a pain fluid bag to the IV and turns it over. "I'm dearly sorry for this. It appears he wasn't given any medication after giving birth. But...uh...the good news is all three of your children have been checked over and they are all extremely healthy and hungry. If you want to-"

"Yes!" Louis exclaims. "I need to see them!"

The nurse chuckles before nodding, refusing to meet Harry's gaze as she rushes out to get the triplets. And just like a flip of a switch, Louis goes from crying and in pain to happy and excited to see his babies. Harry chuckles and kisses his forehead, cuddling him close. "Darling!"

"Yes, Daddy?" Louis asks.

"We didn't think of names!"

Louis gasps, his little hands coming up to cover his mouth. "Daddy, oh my Gosh, we need to think of them!"

"How about you name a boy and I name the other boy and then you can do the first name of the girl and I'll do the middle name?" Harry proposes.

Louis nods, cuddling against Harry's side. Just then, the nurse comes back, three bassinets in her hand. She smiles at them. "Baby A has been fussing. He's very hungry." Louis makes grabby hands for his baby. The nurse picks him up gently, placing him in his mother's arms. Louis coos softly, pulling his gown down and nuzzling the kitten into his chest lightly. The boy latches onto his nipple, immediately drinking. Louis sighs happily, rubbing his thumb over the baby's cheekbone. He has wide blue eyes, that will either darken to a forest green or lighten to match Louis' shade in the next couple of months. His ears are large and a dusty brown, matching his hair, his tail nudging against the back of the blanket.

Harry has the other little boy in his arms, cooing and tickling his nose. The tiny kitten, smaller than his brother, lets out a high-pitched sneeze, his face screwing up. The loud noise surprises him, scaring him and making him cry out, only to be silenced by his father, who kisses all over his face and rocks him back and forth. He smiles at his son. The tiny baby has dark blue eyes and dark, dark wispy hair covering his head. His orange and white swirled ears poke out and his tail wiggling under the blanket.

"Caspian," he says. Louis looks up at him, his eyes wide.

"What?"

"Caspian...Grey. Can we name him Caspian Grey?" Harry asks.

Louis nods immediately. "Gorgeous. It's gorgeous, Daddy."

"Okay, so Caspian Grey and..."

"Phoenix Everett. Is that okay, Daddy?"

Harry smiles, landing a sweet kiss to the boy's temple. "It's perfect. You're perfect."

Louis blushes. Phoenix detaches, squirming around. Louis gently holds him up, laying him across his shoulder to rub his back. Three small burps later, he pulls the kitten away and kisses his nose, laying him in the annex between his legs when Caspian lets out a cry. Harry passes him over and watches lovingly as his husband feeds his son. 

He reaches over, picking up the small girl with long dark eyelashes. He coos at her when she immediately nuzzles into his large hand. She has wide baby blue eyes that will probably stay that way. She has wispy hair and Louis' button nose. She has Harry's heart shaped lips. Her long haired black ears are tipped with white.

"She's going to be a Daddy's girl," Louis notes.

"Like you?"

And those words have both their eyes going impossibly wide, shocked and full of horror. Harry shakes his head and coughs. 

"Sorry."

Louis rolls his eyes, earning himself a little slap to his thigh. 

"I didn't mean...like..." Louis stutters, blushing.

Harry nods. "I know, darling. I know."

Louis was quiet for a bit, burping Caspian and laying him down next to his brother. "Irelyn."

"Irelyn?"

"Yeah..."

"Marie. Irelyn Marie."

Louis smiles, as well as Harry as he takes his daughter, lifting her to his nipple. "Beautiful."

Sorry this is short, but I wanted to update so....happy Easter...