A Little More Love (Larry Mpreg)

Flashback #5

Louis' POV

I have a secret and this could possibly ruin things for me and Harry. I'm just terrified on what it'll do to the relationship, I don't care if i lose fame for it. I looked down and put my hands on my not even noticeable stomach. I'm praying so hard that nothing bad happens.

We just got done with a good show and Liam congratulated all of us especially with performing Little Black Dress for the first time in a while. Decided to give it a little twist and do a few older songs. I sat down on the floor and Harry sat across from me.

I kept my head down and played with my fingers. "Meet me in the bathroom," Harry mouthed to me. I nodded and made my way towards the bathroom with Harry.

"What's wrong?" He asked and I just sighed. "There's something you need to know and this could ruin everything for us," he had a confused look on his face. "What is it?" I looked down, "I'm pregnant, Harry." His eyes went wide.

I saw his reaction and my heart dropped to my stomach. I knew this would happen. I went to leave the bathroom but Harry pulled me back and smashed his lips into mine. Our lips moved in sync and he held me close. I'm super happy that we're finally starting a family, but the next step is to tell everyone.

Later that day we had an interview and I just knew I had to tell everyone, Harry agreed.

I gulped and walked to the white couch with the boys and I sat on the far end next to Harry. "Hello boys, thanks for being here." The interviewer said. "It's lovely to be here," Harry replied. "So boys, the fans want to know what's going on with this Larry Stylinson thing?" I gulped and turned to Harry. He patted my leg to calm me down. "Well uh- we've been dating for a while now," I started. The crowd gasped loudly, "and I uh. We're expecting," I choked out. Some of the crowd was screaming and I heard some "ew" and "fag" comments.

I stood up during the interview and walked out abruptly and ran to my dressing room.

Harry's pov

I stood up and glared at the crowd. "Great going, it's bad enough Louis is going through a hard time and you guys did this, if he's gonna end up doing something dumb, my baby could die!" I shouted then ran to where Louis could most likely be.

"Louis?" I knocked on his bathroom door in the small dressing room. I heard muffled cries and Louis was speaking to the baby.

"I'm sorry little baby, don't listen to them although you probably can't hear me right now. Me and daddy love you so much and I don't know why the fans would do that. I always knew they liked your father more than me. They make it pretty obvious, all the dirty looks and hateful comments."

My heart broke when I heard him say those words, and I walked in the bathroom and saw a crying Louis. "Baby..they don't hate you," Louis turned his head towards me. "That's a lie! They all hate me! Do you see half the things they say to me?!" He threw his phone at me and I scrolled through his messages.

"Faggot"

"Go kill yourself"

"I hope your baby dies and you too"

"Harry deserves someone hotter than you."

"Just leave the band already"

"I hate you, you stupid faggot"

I tensed up and wrote a status on Twitter.

"You all need to leave Louis alone, he's done nothing to you and you do this, why type of fan base is this? I hope you're proud for making my boyfriend sad." I shook my head and pressed enter.

How could they hurt my baby like this. I don't hate the fans, but this is uncalled for.

I crawled on the floor and cuddled Louis close while he cried on my shoulder.

This update is sad and triggering. I'm sorry Dx but here's the update that I promised. Xx