Hold Me in Your Beating Heart (Larry Stylinson Au)

Chapter 12~ And you'll never break it, until you learn to see

I am so sorry for taking forever to post this chapter! I've been busy and have two other stories to write. This chapter is all over the place lol so please bear with me, everything happens for a reason. Please don't forget to comment and vote. Enjoy! :)

After Harry's and Louis' talk that morning they spent the whole day together just the three of them when Anne had called Harry wanting them to have alone time and so did Zayn. By dinnertime they had every single board game they owned out on the corner of the game room after they had played almost all of them.

Louis and Harry both watched their son removing a block from the tower as gentle as he could after Harry had proposed they played Jenga. They had it on top of the coffee table and just when Blake was sure he was going to be successful, Harley yapped at him startling him a bit making the whole tower collapse. Louis burst out laughing followed by Harry and finally Blake who looked at the blocks as he did so.

"I wanted to win." Blake stopped laughing just to pout again letting Louis hug him.

"But you've already won so many times! Give papa and I a chance." Louis hugged him tight then started kissing his cheeks as loud as he could making Blake laugh while Harry watched them with a big smile on his face.

"I'm gonna go make dinner. You guys stay here, okay." Harry got up intending to head up to the kitchen when Blake stopped him.

"Can we make dinner together?" He asked from where he was still in Louis' arms grabbing his hand that Louis was quick to grab too.

"What do you want to make?" Harry asked him looking at Louis who was looking equally excited.

"Pizza!" Blake exclaimed trying to get up but couldn't when Louis wouldn't let go of him.

He decided to stay still somehow knowing his dad liked to hug him a lot because he had missed so many years of his life already and that was okay with him. He enjoyed his hugs and now he had someone giving him all the attention he craved. He had his father and he loved him to pieces just like he loved his papa.

"Is pizza okay with you?" Harry asked Louis who was still sitting on the floor reminding himself not to forget to take him to physical therapy starting monday, "You can eat a bit, just make sure you do it slowly. I can always make you something else."

"Yeah! More than okay." Louis smiled at him.

They stared at each other until Blake screamed kicking his legs out begging Louis to let go when Harley started licking all over his face. As soon as Louis did he sat up then got up running up the stairs with Harley chasing after him and Harry shouting at him to be careful. Louis let Harry pick him up and take him upstairs looking at the mess they had left behind wanting to at least pick it up until he could no longer see it. He figured out he'll just ask Harry later that day.

When they finally made it upstairs Harry gently placed Louis on the wheelchair and wheeled him towards the kitchen where Blake already was. He had half his body in the fridge looking for the ingredients pouting when he announced that they didn't have any pepperoni and tomato sauce.

"I'll go get them and while I'm gone both of you can get everything ready." Harry said as he grabbed his car keys.

"Okay!" Blake said, "Can you get me lunchables too for next week? Please." He asked giving him a sweet smile.

"Okay." Harry agreed then looked at Louis, "Do you want anything?" He asked.

"Umm...Fruit punch juice? The one I like if they still sell it." Louis timidly asked.

"They do. Anything else?" Harry asked them.

"That's it." Louis said glancing at Blake who nodded.