I Love You Baby {Larry MPreg} (TBFO Book 3) *Completed*

Chapter 15

Chapter 15

Harry *POV*

-1 week later-

Wow.. I really didn't see this coming.. I really thought Liam might have been cheating.

Wow I'm so stupid.

Such a pessimist.

Liam and Niall spent a week up at the cabin. We all know what they were doing.

I chuckle lightly and smile at my two best friends cuddled up together on the sofa as Louis has a chat with them. Zayn and Perrie cuddled up too watching the scene in front of then. Zayn kisses her sweetly and she giggles kissing him back. I'm so glad that all worked out for them. They are the perfect couple.

"Hey babe.. Whatcha thinking..?" Louis whispers pulling me towards him.

"Just that Perrie and Zayn are so cute together.. Perfect couple.. Like one made in the heavens." I giggle.

"Nah.. I like this couple right here much better." Louis says kissing me. I giggle again on his lips and he pushes me down on the couch.

"Louissss." I whine a little.

"Aww babe.. Your just so sexy in your baggy sweater and sweats." Louis smirks kissing my nose before helping me back up and sitting me on his lap. I blush and he chuckles as I hide my face into his soft chest. "Two more weeks and we can start expecting for the baby to come." Louis says in pure excitement.

"Two more weeks." I smile into his chest. "I'm getting really scared Lou.."

"Shhh... I will be there the whole time.." Louis whispers rocking me lightly.

"Promise you will never let go of my hand until it's all said and done." I ask.

"I promise my dear Harry." Louis smiles kissing my nose.

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-1 week later-

"Ready to go?" Louis asks leaning against the door.

"Yep.." I say in my large black tee and a pair of Liam's pants.

Skinny jeans don't fit at the moment....

Louis leads me to the car. We drive to the play which Louis had gotten the lead role to.

But that's obvious...

"I'm so proud of you babe." I kiss his lips.

"I will see you on stage.. I got you a front row ticket." Louis says kissing my nose before handing me my ticket.

Front and center.

The show begins when the lights fade to black. I see Louis come on stage and he looks directly at me when he says his soliloquy. I giggle a little and feel something burn in my abdomen. I hold my bump and lean over a little. The pain subsides and I sigh leaning back into the chair. That is until a sharpe pain goes through me and I begin to pant.

Shit what's going on?

I look up at Louis who notices me in pain and I shake my head. I groan at another sharp pain going through me and more pants.

"Sir.. Are you okay?" The woman beside me asks.

"I d-don't know.." I mumble sweat glistening my forehead.

"Are you the pregnant boy?"

I just nod and she rubs my back.

"I think your going into labour hun.. Want me to help you to the hospital?" She asks.

I look at her scared and she helps me up. She helps me walk to the side and I have to lean over and grab my knees.

"Harry!" Louis shouts running off the stage.

"What's going on?" The head master of the school asks.

"He's going onto labour. We need to get him to a hospital." The girl who I was with says.

"I'm taking him." Louis says helping me walk and I lean on him.

"What about the show?!" My professor asks.

"This is my baby and boyfriend I think the show is less important at this point." Louis says as we walk out.

Louis lays me in the back of the car removing Liam's pants from me. He removes my boxers like the doctor had told us last month. Louis gets into the driver seat and we drive over the speed limit until we reach the Cheshire hospital. Louis puts a blanket around my waist before picking me up and rushing to the pregnancy ward.

"Harry Styles. He's in labour!" Louis rushes.

The woman brings a bed and Louis lays me on it before grabbing my hand and walking swiftly with me to the room where I will receive my C-section. The doctor rushes in soon after and he wastes no time riding me of the blanket and starting the process.

I look up at Louis as a tear falls down my face. He wipes the tear and kisses me. That's when the pain from being cut open leaves. That's when the pain and fatigue from labour leaves. When Louis pulls away his hand is still in mine and he kisses my nose.

"Your doing great." Louis says.

We wait a few more minutes before we hear the cry of our baby.

I watch tears slip down out of his eyes as he looks at me, "that's out baby.."

"Our baby." I whisper and he kisses me once more.

I feel them clean up the C-section as the sew it up. I feel Louis' tears join mine on my face and he wipes them off.

"Okay Harry onto your clean bed." The doctor says and I get off the bloody bed onto the clean one. "Here you boys are.. What's her name?"

A girl..

Perfect.

"Shall we call her Olivia.. She looks like one." Louis smile as the doctor hands me the baby.

"Hi Olivia.. I'm daddy." My voice cracks. She giggles smiling and I kiss one of her chubby cheeks.

"Which last name are you boys taking?"

"I don't know.. What do you think Harry?" Louis asks.

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Olivia Styles or Olivia Tomlinson?!?!

By the way.. Last minute decision to make it a girl.. If you guys really want it to be a boy I will change the gender but yah so lemme know!

And Tomlinson or Styles?!?