Begging Baby - Bottom!Louis

Midnight snack

This chapter is dedicated to Black_Butterflies_ because she was the first to guess the book reference or whatever I asked you guys to do.

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Harry groaned, tossing and turning on the uncomfortable couch he was attempting to sleep on. He couldn't sleep because of all the crying coming from his room, which Louis had taken over. He didn't know why Louis was crying, he chose just to ignore it. But the more he did, the louder the cries got.

Harry huffed, sitting up on the couch, grumpily rubbing his eyes as he dragged himself towards his room. Opening the door and flicking on the lights, he saw the small boy sitting up in bed with teared stain cheeks and red puffy eyes. But Louis' mood went from sad crying baby, to happy smiley baby in less than a second when he saw Harry standing by the door.

"Dadddyyy," he chirped. He was still having trouble catching his breath since he had been crying so much, but he held out his arms, making grabby hands at Harry, signaling to the older man that he wanted to be picked up.

Harry chuckled, shaking his head as he walked over to the bed, picking up the boy, "Is this why you were crying so much-" he adjusted Louis on his hips, "-you missed me?" He smiled at the boy who was now sucking on his thumb, resting his head on Harry's shoulder.

Louis shrugged, "I jus' was cwying cos I was hung'y and I happy to see you cosu can make me food." He sleepily slurred around his thumb.

Harry hummed, rolling his eyes. He removed the small boys thumb from out of his mouth because he wasn't a fan of thumb sucking, he thought it was gross. The younger boy whined furrowing his eyebrows as he placed his thumb back into his mouth. Harry sighed in defeat. Then he remembered Louis had a few pacifiers in his backpack. He took out the first pacifier he saw in the bag, which was blue with a picture of Nemo on the front.

Removing Louis' thumb from out of his mouth, he placed the pacifier between the boy's thin lips. Louis didn't protest and accepted the pacifier, happily sucking on it.

Harry made his way to the kitchen, placing Louis on the counter top. He looked at the time on the microwave and saw it was midnight, he had just went to bed two hours ago. Huffing loudly he looked at the boy who was sat on the counter sucking on his pacifier, "So, what would you like to eat?" Louis shrugged his shoulders, not paying much attention to Harry.

Harry sighed, looking in the pantry for something the young boy could eat. He could already tell Louis wasn't much of a picky eater, but he was sure Louis probably wouldn't like many of the snacks he had, since they were mainly veggie chips and healthy stuff. "Would you like a peanut butter and jelly sandwich?" Harry asked taking the peanut butter and jelly out of the pantry along with the bread.

Louis nodded slowly, then shook his head frantically, plopping the pacifier out his mouth, "NO PEANUT," Louis yelled, startling harry.

The older man frowned, putting the peanut butter back in the pantry.

"I'm all-ar-ges?" Louis shrugged his shoulders, not remembering the word the doctor told him last time he went to the hospital because he ate peanuts (his face was red and squishy and he couldn't even open his eyes up, nor could he breath). He didn't care either so he placed his pacifier back in his mouth.

"You mean allergic?" Harry asked raising his eyebrows at the boy who nodded his head in response.

He pursed his lips nodding. "Gotcha," he said, making a mental note to never, ever get anything peanut related as long as Louis was around. He made a jelly sandwich taking the crust off because; Louis refused on eating a whole sandwich if it still had the crust.