Daddy Cool *larry au* (mpreg)

Epilogue 2/3

ISSA TIME JUMP EMILY IS 17 KATIE IS 15

And then there was another one.

A beautiful baby girl named Jane, when the twins were two and a half. Harry got the idea while watching Tarzan with the twins and Nathaniel, when Katie and Emily claimed they were too old for Disney (They were around eleven and eight, and Louis almost called it out that they weren't quite teenagers yet, but he decided against causing drama).

And, when Jane was a year old, they started for another one. They ended up with another girl named Eleanor. Louis, noticing Harry was getting worn out from all the pregnancies, suggested they stop there, and be even with his Mum instead. Harry insisted he could handle one more, so they ended up with the youngest Tomlinson. A baby boy named Connor.

And then they were complete. Eight little Tomlinson children that had to be fed and taken care of. One huge family full of love, and happiness, and two parents who did everything and anything to keep their children safe and happy.

"Breakfast!" Harry would yell from the bottom of the stairs of the house he and Louis had bought after Jane was born.

Louis is the first one down, always. He kisses Harry's cheek and sits at the head of the table. All the kids come down then, with Emily coming down last with the roll of her eyes.

"Good morning, Em!" Louis would say almost teasingly, poking fun at her attitude. Emily would roll her eyes again. Thank god that's just her not being a morning person, she's actually a very sweet lass when it's later in the day.

And they all sit to breakfast together per Harry's wishes. It was chaotic for sure, Tomlinson's are never quiet, but Harry's so used to it by now he doesn't even mind.

Everyone but Connor and Eleanor go to school, while the two go off to daycare. Harry and Louis both go to work, and life is good.

Harry is home with Connor and Eleanor right before Emily is most days. She walks in, a shorter girl following her inside. Harry walks into the lounge and beams. "'Lo, love, how was school?"

"So-so," She replies before nodding to the girl who only reaches Emily's chin. "This is Jillian, she just came over to do some homework."

"Okay," Harry nods. "Hi, Jillian. You staying for dinner, love?"

"If you'll allow me, Mr. Tomlinson," Jillian replies. Her manners make Harry smile wider.

"Of course," He replies, and the girl responds with a polite smile. Emily gives Harry a little wave before the girls head upstairs. Harry is just thankful she hasn't tried to bring any boys upstairs. Perhaps she knows what both of her fathers' reactions would be.

Emily has grown up gorgeous, for sure. She's very tall, almost reaching Harry's height, with long and slender legs. Her curls reach halfway down her back, and her doe eyes and full lips are sure to make any guy fall head over heels. At least, that's what Harry always tells her when she mentions a dance that's coming up.

Katie gets home later, usually staying after school to hang out with her friends. She definitely got the Tomlinson genes, curvy and short, with blonde hair like her aunts. She's definitely a lot less studious than Emily, but she's very intelligent and makes friends very easily.

Katie gets home just an hour before Louis, kissing Harry's cheek and pulling a soda out of the fridge. She tells him all about her plans to save up for a car and how she got a B plus on a project all because her partner was a bitch ("Katie Johannah Tomlinson, watch your language!") that didn't do any work.