Fools Gold(Larry Stylinson) Mpreg

Chapter 31

"Maybe if you try talking to the baby, you'll feel a kick," Harry suggested. Louis had been sitting in the same spot for half an hour now waiting to see if the baby would kick.

The lad wasn't so keen on finding out that the infant reacted so quickly with the sound of Niall's voice.

Louis sighed, "okay."

He still thought all of this was unfair. He after all is looking out for the baby and Harry, so he should at least be getting some action in return.

Louis lowered his face towards Harry's bare bump. Both hands placed gently on the warm exposed skin. Harry was laid back enjoying all this attention.

He wasn't much for that, but it's Louis and he likes Louis.

"Hey little baby," Louis began. "I just have a feeling that you don't like me and that hurts my feelings."

Harry watched fondly as Louis had his eyes trained on the lads bump.

"I just wanted to let you know that I'm really excited to see you even though you aren't my child, I am still excited."

Louis stopped talking to see if he was able to feel at least a small kick, but nothing.

"Maybe if you sing, the baby will kick," Harry suggested.

Louis was never really fond of his singing voice. He always thought that it was too high and always off key, but Harry loves to hear him sing.

The lad would often catch Louis singing some pop song that would often play in the radio, and he would listen and he would feel his heart flutter even more.

Louis moved back a bit to look over at Harry with a small frown and red cheeks, "what?"

"You can sing to the baby, you have a lovely voice, I'm sure they wouldn't mind hearing it."

Without thinking, Harry ran his hand through Louis' soft hair. The lad felt his stomach flutter from the gesture and nodded, "okay."

So slowly, Louis lowered his head to Harry's bump and placed his hands back where they were a few minutes ago.

He doesn't know why he's so nervous about this. He was the one that really is determined to feel the baby move after all.

He cleared his throat and began letting his voice softly take over the silence that surrounded the room.

"Why did you leave me here to burn?
I'm way too young to be this hurt
I feel doomed in hotel rooms
Staring straight up at the wall
Counting wounds and I am trying to numb them all

Do you care, do you care?
Why don't you care?
I gave you all of me
My blood, my sweat, my heart, and my tears
Why don't you care, why don't you care?
I was there, I was there, when no one was
Now you're gone and I'm here"

Harry watched as Louis shakily sang to his baby bump. He watched with loving eyes as Louis was so focused on feeling his baby move that he was unaware that Harry was watching with so much love and so much fear.

I have questions for you
Number one, tell me who you think you are
You got some nerve trying to tear my faith apart
Number two, why would you try and play me for a fool?
I should have never ever ever trusted you
Number three, why weren't you, who you swore that you would be?
I have questions, I got questi--"