Three Rings: A Larry Stylinson Story (MPreg)

Chapter 5

Harry's POV

I just kissed Morgan. What was I thinking? He's still in love with Marcel, I have no business even acting like that. But the way he was saying my name was overly sexual I can tell he was moaning. I just know it. I decide to drift off to sleep. I wake up to a knocking on my door, part me is hoping its Morgan knocking. I open it to be greeted by Veronica.

"Morning sis" I said pecking her cheek.

"Harry, what's going on? Are you taking your meds?" Veronica asked quizzically

"Yes Veronica God why is it whenever I'm nice people ask if I'm on my fucking meds" I huffed and turned from her.

"Well we have all lived it" Veronica sighed.

"Veronica I am fine, truly" I sighed tossing her a water bottle from my mini fridge.

"If you say so. You know I worry about you, you are my brother" she sipped her water.

"I know Za- err Veronica" she adjusted her glasses to glare at me.

"Any way I'm up here because we're the only two here. Dad ,Gemma, and El are at the office and Anne and Morgan went to see his doctor he has an ultrasound today." She flipped her hair over one shoulder.

"What time was that?" I asked semi interested.

"They're getting ready to leave now" she said I walked out running my hands through my hair. I can see Veronica's face in my mind now her jaw dropped mad because I stormed out.

"Mom, Good morning Morgan" He blushed as I greeted him.

"Harry love, we're getting ready to take Morgan to his ultrasound" she smiled at Morgan

"I want to come gimme a second" I ran off to the bathroom gargled some mouth wash and screwed with my hair a little more. I met them in the hallway Morgan still red.

"Ok well let’s go we're taking daddy's car" she smiled grabbing the hardly ever used keys.

"Daddy's car?" I asked shocked.

"Well it is a sunny day figure we could ride the top down" she smiled as they walked to the garage.

The sound of my mother’s Jimmy Choo's clacked against the concrete floor of the garage echoing until we hit the end of the 8 car garage to find the hardly used black Cadillac.

"Holy shit" Morgan squeaked when she uncovered it. I pat his shoulder and open the door for him as I hopped in the back.

"Morgan this was my former husband’s car. One day it was supposed to be Harry's but I'm waiting for him to grow up" she smiled looking back at me.

"Mom" I said glaring at her as she started to take the top down and open the garage door.

"Well how about some tunes?" she said reaching over to the radio. She lets Morgan turn the dial my mother has this ridiculous sun hat on with a scarf around that blows in the wind. My hair is blowing around like crazy.

"Oh I love this song" my mother said tapping Morgan’s hand so he will leave it.

"Oh Harry baby remember when I'd sing this to you?" she asked head bobbing.

"Rollin' down the Imperial Highway with a big nasty redhead at my side Santa Ana winds blowin' hot from the north and we as born to ride" My mother sang beautifully

"Roll down the window put down the top crank up the Beach Boys baby don't let the music stop
we're gonna ride it till we just can't ride it no more" I sang along with her I can see her smile in the rear view. Morgan shifts uncomfortably. She nods letting him change the dial.