The doctor nodded, printing out a few photos of the ultrasound and places them in a small sleeve. "There's two copies of each. You guys can head out whenever you're ready." He smiled, wiping the gel off of Louis' stomach.
Harry turned to Louis, holding the photos as the doctor left them alone in the room. "S-so .. W-who is Z-Z?" He asked softly, folding the edges of the photo sleeve.
Louis sighed, sliding off the bed and fixing his shirt. "a dick. Nothing but a dick." He stated, holding out his hand. "Pictures please, sugarplum."
Harry places the sleeve of photos in Louis hand and stood up slowly, "you're l-leaving?" He frowned, fiddling with the hem of his shirt.
Louis nodded, heading toward the door. "Yep. I'll text you." He mumbled, walking out, leaving the door open behind him.
Harry stood there for a bit before leaving and setting himself on the bus bench outside the hospital.
He jumped a bit as his phone buzzed, pulling it out of his pocket quickly.
Louis: Hey curly
Harry: hi?
Louis: don't be such a stranger. Hey do you wanna do something tonight?
Harry: like?
Louis: I dunno. We could go out for dinner or something
Harry: like a date...?
Louis: nah not a date! No no no.
Harry: oh
Louis: did you want it to be a date?
Harry: I don't know...
Louis: ..?
Harry: maybe
Louis: maybe?
Harry: ..hmph. Yes.
Louis: yes date?
Harry: yes date.
Harry huffed, rolling his eyes at Louis' texts and crossing his legs under the bench.
Louis: well I guess it'll be a date then 'baby daddy' ;)
