Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/862381?view_adult=true
Summary:
"You promised that your last tour of duty was finished and you didn't have to go back out there and that you would stay here and watch our daughter grow up!" Louis hissed in a hushed scream to his husband who was some meters away.
Work Text:
I'm coming home, I'm coming home
Harry has been away on his tour of duty for 6months this time, shorter than last time, but still he was gone. Gone away from his family because the war got worst and they needed more help, they needed his Harry; Louis' Harry and it wasn't even fair. Not to Louis or their lovely two year old daughter, Poppie.
"You promised that your last tour of duty was finished and you didn't have to go back out there and that you would stay here and watch our daughter grow up!" Louis hissed in a hushed scream to his husband who was some meters away.
Louis didn't was to hear this. No, no, no. He didn't want to hear his worst nightmare again, to hear about his husband that just came back – no more than two months ago – is going back out into the fuckery of the was that came to the country that allied Paris. NO, he didn't want to hear that his little girl, the little girl who barely knows her daddy, isn't going to get to see him on her second birthday, or for him not to be able to help her walk. So yeah maybe he was just a little fucking mad about the man that he loves, with all his damn heart, was going back to fight.
"I'm fighting for you, babe, you and little Poppy Seed. You know that for a fact and you know that I just want to help; I want you two –my whole fucking life, my loves, my prides and joys- to be safe. You also know that –"he paused.
"I'll be back sooner," he walked closer, making Louis have to look up to look into his eyes.
"It's not half as bad as it was before, just some disagreements" he dips his head down so his lips are touching Louis' ear making the older, but shorter man shiver.
"Oh, and I'll be back so I can fuck you into the mattress, because I know you'll just miss me." Harry finishes bringing his tongue across jaw bone and to his lips.
Louis inhales Harry's scent before tilting his head just a smidgen to the side so he could catch his partner's lips in a heater kiss. Louis forgets all about their daughter being in the next room watching some child friendly TV show and jumped into Harry's arms. He immediately stuck his tongue into his lovers mouth, and ground down onto him so they could move back into the wall only for harry to almost trip over a small lump on the floor.
"Boo? Da?" Poppie questioned, in her crawling form on the floor.
She can form short sentences at her age of 22 months, being okay at understanding things now. Louis jumped from Harry's arms and stumbled a little as he got back to the floor. He looks at their small little girl on the floor; she looks nothing like either of them. Chubby, hazel eyes, blonde hair, and pale lips. Louis scoops her up from the floor and adds her to his hip.
"Boo, why you on Da?" she asks, trying to form her sentence the best she can to ask her question.
"I was just telling him that he should start packing, he's going on a long trip soon." He smiles sadly to his little girl.
He could see her starting to tear up, her little pouty face coming in, like it normally does when she can't get her way or she doesn't like how something sounds. Harry takes her swiftly from Louis' arms and coddles his little angel "No, no, no baby. Don't cry, I won't be gone for that long and we'll watch Lilo and Stitch when I get back. Yeah?"
