Too Much// Larry mpreg//

one

H.J.

Sixteen year old Louis was standing in his living room waiting for Harry to be home from his second job. Louis held his eight month bump while looking at the stoves clock- since the kitchen and the living room were practically the same room- he sighed. Harry was working late again.

He wasn't surprised. Harry didn't want Louis working. He didn't like the idea of his pregnant boyfriend on his feet at all. Harry decided to take up two jobs, so Louis wouldn't have to work. Obviously, Louis protested saying he was just pregnant. Harry had none of it.

"You should be asleep," Louis heard Harry say as he walked into their flat,"mini me needs it," Louis rolled his eyes at the nickname Harry gave their baby.

"Well 'mini you' doesn't stop kicking me till you're here," Louis sighed as he rubbed his bump feeling a kick as he did,"and just because he's named after you doesn't make him a mini you," Louis playfully nagged.

"I think it does ,baby," Harry winked.

"Believe what ever you want to babe," Louis sighed as he walked to their bedroom.

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Louis was sitting on his knees crying. HJ would not stop crying. He tried everything. Rocking him, feeding him, and cuddling him. The only thing he could think was he wanted his daddy, but Harry was working late tonight. He wouldn't be home for another twenty minutes.

Louis cried with HJ not knowing what to do. He was only sixteen. This wasn't supposed to be his life. He was suppose to be doing his homework no matter how much he hated it. He was suppose to be studying, and doing all the other teenage stuff. But, here he was. With a two month old baby crying for his daddy while he was crying for his teenage years back. He was no longer a normal teenage kid. He was a teen mom.

What made him cry even more was Harry. He stole Harry's teenage years. Harry shouldn't have to work two jobs. Harry should be the football star of the school. Harry should be the leading star in the play,

They were crying so hard he didn't even notice when Harry walked in. He did notice when someone picked HJ up and the baby stopped crying. Louis let out a small gasp, and looked up.

"Why are you crying, love ?" Harry asked. He had a look of concern on his face.

"I'm so sorry," Louis cried," I took away your teenage years and now you hate me," Harry was shocked,"you don't want a baby," Harry dropped to his knees- carefully considered his baby was in his arms.

"Don't you ever say that," Harry placed his hand on louis' cheek,"I love you and HJ so much. It hurts just thinking about it," Harry pulled Louis' face to his and kissed him. Louis sighed in the kiss.

"I don't want you crying anymore."

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"Harry Edward Style Jr get your naked little booty over here," seventeen year old Louis said as he chased the eleven month old around the flat trying to get a nappy on him.

"Ma No," HJ shouted as he ran. His arms were above his head. Louis sighed as he laid on the old couch. He gave up. He let the almost one year old run around the house naked. Harry would deal with him once he got home,"ma ?" Louis looked up and saw his baby giving him the cutest look.

"Yes baby," Louis asked.

"Go !" HJ shouted as he started to run again. Louis knew this meant chase him, but honestly he wasn't in the mood.

"Lou, why is there a naked baby running in our flat ?" Harry asked as he sat hit keys down.

Before he could answer HJ ran over to Harry yelling Da. Harry smiled as he picked him up,"where's your nappy ?" Harry asked the baby.

"Da no," HJ shouted as he started to kick his feet telling his father he wanted down.

"He's just like you," Louis sighed," always want to be naked."

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