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As usual, I was unaware of there being 10 votes.

Louis was now in his eight month of pregnancy and he was just ready to strangle something.

Preferably Harry.

He loves Harry to the ends of the universe but if he didn't stop asking how he felt or if he needed something, he was gonna sock him in the face.

Louis groaned and clutched his stomach, feeling it tighten uncomfortably. It didn't hurt that bad but the feeling was annoying.

Louis loves his son like nothing else, but he really needs him to get out of him.

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