Harry styles helped his eight month pregnant boyfriend out of bed for the fifth time in an hour. He glanced over at the clock while putting his arm around what used to be Louis's waist. It was four in the morning.
Louis let out a moan as the pressure of his three babies went back on his thighs.
"Shh," Harry cooed and tried to support most of his weight, he knew how badly his boyfriend was hurting. Louis was exhausted from being so pregnant. Carrying triplets wasn't easy.
"Oh, b-baabe," Louis whined in pain. He had woken Harry up because he needed help with practically everything now a day, especially using the toilet, but he wasn't moving towards the bathroom.
Harry could feel Louis's legs shaking. "I'll do most of the work lou, just lean on me--I don't want you to pee your pants."
Louis glared at Harry, but gratefully complied. He began to slowly waddle to the bathroom, his stomach spreading his legs apart even when he walked. His legs were so swollen it began to hurt when he walked. The babies were making his hips ache and his pelvis feel like it was about to burst. His back had a deep arch. If it wasn't for the babies constantly abusing his bladder he would never get up.
The couple finally made it to the bathroom and Harry pulled Louis's sweats down and sat him on the toilet. Louis was so big he couldn't even pee standing up, Harry didn't mind and didn't want his boyfriend to ever feel embarrassed around him. He let out a yawn and tried not to think about band practice at 7 am.
"I'm sorry for waking you up," Louis said softly on the walk back to the bed.
"That's ok, I don't mind." Harry sat Louis down on the edge of the bed and then gently laid him down, putting pillows between his legs, under his back and huge belly and under hips, he was trying his hardest to stop all the aching in his body. "Is that all right?" Harry asked, smiling a bit as his boyfriend was already drifting to sleep. He climbed in next to him and began to drift to sleep.
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"Harry," Louis whispered softly pain obvious in his voice.
"Hmmm." Harry opened his eyes feeling like he had only slept for a minute.
"I-I can't lie d-down anymore." Louis's voice broke.
Harry sat up and looked at him his heart broke seeing his boyfriend struggling to sit up with tears streaming down his face.
"What happened?" Harry asked and walked over to Louis's side of the bed.
"I-I-I'm too s-sore to lie down," Louis cried.
"Ok, ok," Harry said while gently sitting him up, "want to go on the couch?"
Louis nodded and the whole struggle of getting up started again. Once he was up, Louis tried to cup his belly under his arms hoping to relieve the pain from his pelvis, but he couldn't even reach the bottom of his belly anymore. Harry placed an arm around his waist and began to lead him into the hallway.
"I n-need a b-b-break," Louis said panting while looking down at the stairs with exhaustion. He didn't know if he could handle stairs at this point.
A/N: Anyone interested in the continuation? Let me know.
