Fools Gold(Larry Stylinson) Mpreg

Chapter 30

Harry blinked his sleepy eyes open. His mind a bit foggy due to just waking up. He turned his head to see Louis sleeping right besides him with his mouth partly open and puffs of air coming out.

The lad smiled fondly at him. He so badly wanted to reach towards his face and caress his skin like every morning when he wakes up next to Louis, but he contains himself.

Ever since that back massage Louis had given Harry a week ago, the lad kept coming back for more. He had stayed in Louis' room trying so hard not to fall asleep, but failing miserably when he woke up in Louis' bed the next day.

He sort of expected Louis to be in his room sleeping since he took over his bed, but he found him laying right besides him. It did surprise him as he watched Louis sleep.

He always figured Louis would be the one to move when needed space, but Harry isn't complaining.

After that day, Harry just didn't want to leave and maybe Louis wasn't complaining either.

Harry watched as Louis' face scrunched up and later his eyes fluttering open to reveal his crystal blue eyes. Louis smiled at Harry lifting up his arm that did crack towards the lads face and began caressing the skin.

This was new and Harry didn't know what to do, but to stay still and let Louis do whatever he's doing. It didn't help hide that fact that his face was probably really red right now, but he didn't care.

"Morning," Louis groggily said. He cleared his dried throat and and yawned.

Harry reached up to place his hand on top of Louis' and smiled, "morning."

"Okay, well since we both are up....I'm going to go make breakfast," Louis says dropping his hand from Harry's reddened face.

Harry waited for Louis to get up from the bed, but he didn't. Instead the lad rolled up Harry's shirt and placed his warm hand on his bump.

"I have yet to feel this baby move, I'm starting to have a feeling that he doesn't like me."

Harry smiled, "he?"

"Well yeah," Louis said. "It's pretty obvious that you're going to have a boy."

"How so?"

Louis shrugged, "I just have a feeling it might be a boy."

"I want a girl," Harry said. "I'd be nice to have someone to dress up and braid their hair you know?"

Louis shrugged, "you can do that with a boy, I mean, if you wanted to."

"I know that, but I just don't want my kid to be bullied you know. Of course I'd love my baby no matter what, I just would hate to see them hurting," Harry explained.

"Everyone hurts once in a while, it's what makes them stronger."

Harry had left the house to go spend sometime with Niall. It was a bit strange if Harry was being honest. It's been a while since he's hung around Niall because he was too busy dealing with his own problems that he just didn't have time.

And also Niall had found his own small group of friends he can spend his time with. They still kept in touch over the course of months.

Harry would occasionally give small updates about the baby to Niall who wouldn't stop gushing over the fact that Harry's actually going to be a parent and he was going to be an uncle.

The baby also wouldn't stop moving around and that to Harry is a good sign. He was told by his doctor that he should at least feel his baby move ten times an hour.