Perfect, or maybe we aren't (larry mpreg)

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After Louis and Harry had gone back downstairs after calming down a bit, they sat back down at the dinner table, and luckily no one asked what was wrong. Harry was thankful for that because the last time someone questioned if he was okay at the dinner table, he'd blurted out that he was pregnant.

After dinner, it was pretty late and the kids needed to be put in bed. Harry was upstairs in Louis' room with Louis and their kids. Louis was rocking Alex to sleep, or at least, trying to and Harry was putting Zoe into her pjs.

"Daddy, can I sleep in here?" Zoe asked Harry as he helped her put her pajama pants on.

"I thought you were sleeping in Phoebe and Daisy's room?" Harry asked and she shook her head.

"I wanna stay in here." She said with a slight pout on her lips. "Please?"

Harry looked over at Louis and Louis nodded. "Yes, love, you can sleep in here, but you have to stay quiet. Your brother needs to sleep."

"Okay!" Zoe giggled and hugged Harry tightly. She'd been wanting to sleep in their bed a lot recently.

"Let's go brush your teeth and then you need to lie down." Harry said and picked her up, taking her to the bathroom, handing her the toothbrush with toothpaste on it, watching her as she brushed her teeth, making sure she was doing it correctly.

After she was finished she ran back out to the bedroom and climbed onto the bed before jumping on it. She was a very playful and hyper kid. She was a lot like Louis in that way.

"Harry, Alex won't sleep." Louis sighed softly. "I swear he only sleeps if you rock him."

Harry took Alex from Louis and rocked him gently. "Baby boy, you have to sleep, okay?" Luckily Alex wasn't waking up every three hours anymore and only woke up about once a night now.

Louis got Zoe to settle down and she climbed onto Louis, lying on his chest. Louis rubbed her back gently and sang to her sweetly before she fell asleep. If there was one thing that Harry was sure about, it was that Louis was a good father.

Alex had fallen asleep soon after and Harry lied him down in the playpen Jay kept at the house in case she was baby sitting for Louis and Harry.

Harry flopped down on the bed and closed his eyes, thinking back to when he was pregnant with Zoe in high school. When Harry was a sophomore and Louis was a senior.

Harry was sitting at the lunch table alone momentarily. His 'friends' left him alone now-a-days and Harry knew it was because of the baby. He was currently five and a half months along and the entire school knew. The students looked at Harry oddly and his teachers gave him looks of disappointment, which he tried to ignore.

"How's your day going, Haz?" Louis asked as Louis sat down next to him. Harry shrugged and then took a bite of the salad be was eating. Being pregnant meant he had to eat healthily for the baby and so it was pretty much salads or some type of fruit/vegetable every day for lunch.

"Are you okay?" Louis asked him softly as he stared at Harry. Harry sighed and shook his head.

"No, I'm not okay, Louis. I'm humongous and my feet hurt, my back hurts, I'm always hungry, I always have to pee. I can't focus in class because I'm too worried about all the people staring at me and I just want to go home." Harry said and before he knew it, he was crying.

Louis pulled Harry's face to his chest and held onto him tightly. "Do you want to leave?"

"We can't leave, we have class." Harry choked out softly and looked up at Louis, rubbing the tears off of his face.