End Up Here - l.s (mpreg)

Chapter Twenty

I have no excuse for how horrendous this chapter is.

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"Mhmm," Louis moaned, "that's amazing, Haz."

The two were in the kitchen whilst Harry baked cupcakes. Louis sat on the kitchen island, swinging his legs that were hanging off the counter.

"Thanks baby," Harry smiled, pecking the pregnant lads lips. "You taste like strawberries."

Louis cheekily smiled and motioned to the pile of fresh strawberries that rested besides him. "I may have had a few."

"You're lucky I love you," Harry joked, placing his lips on Louis' once more.

Louis moaned ecstatically at the feeling of Harry's lips on his. He loved it.

Things between them started to get heated, and before either of them could comprehend what was happening, Louis' oversized jumper was off; leaving him completely shirtless.

Luckily, for the both of them, Jacob was on a play-date at the moment and wouldn't be able to just randomly walk in on them.

"Words can't explain my love for you, jellybean. I know you can't hear papa or I just yet, but I just want you to know how much I adore you," Harry spoke, placing gentle kisses on Louis' tummy every few minutes or so.

He continued to do so; making Louis overjoyed. Kisses and little marks were placed all along Louis' upper body, and the pregnant lad couldn't help but moan in delight.

"You enjoy my kisses, don't you," Harry smirked, leaving another mark on Louis.

"I crave them," he played along, placing his lips on the older mans.

However, before either of them, could make another move. The oven began to beep, signaling the first batch of cupcakes were ready.

"We'll continue this later," Harry announced as he pushed off the counter he was leaning on, the one that Louis was sitting on.

Louis smiled once again, "Hey, Haz, I'll take the cupcakes out if you want." Yet his offer was declined by Harry.

"No," he quickly answered, "I don't want you or jellybean to get hurt. And I'm aware that it sounds dumb because it's just removing a tin of cupcakes from the oven, but just.. trust me on this."

Louis rolled his eyes at the mans protectiveness but listened to him anyways. He ever-so-carefully hopped down from the countertop, without Harry noticing to scold him, and cheekily walked out of the kitchen.

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It was now several hours later. The two sat on the couch watching a romantic comedy, whilst being cuddled up against each other. A pile of takeout food laid on the coffee table.

However, Louis didn't eat much of his food but instead went straight for two cupcakes, making Harry state how unhealthy it was to eat just sweets. Yet the pregnant lad didn't care and give him the middle finger responds, luckily Harry knew he was only joking.

Lately Louis had been craving loads of sweet things, which made both of them curious as to why this was happening. His newest obsession was dark chocolate caramel bites with sea-salt.

"Don't you think it's a bit peculiar that you're craving loads of sweet things," Harry laughed.

Louis smiled playfully, "No. I normally crave sweet foods anyways, although it's never been as intense as this.. wait.. what're you getting at?"

"Well, all I'm saying is that I've been doing research about pregnancy and read that if you crave sweet things, it usually means your having a girl. Then again that was from the internet and you can't believe everything they tell you," Harry rambled.

It hadn't even crossed Louis' mind that he could quite possibly be having a girl. Although he should've at least expected something since girls did seem to run in his family.

"Well I guess we'll just see when the right time comes," he responded back with a wink.

For the rest of the night they continued to watch endless amounts of rom-coms, whilst munching on a few snacks.

And if they paused one of the movies for a small make-out session, then no one had to know.

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The following morning Louis and Harry awoke on the couch, legs intertwined together.

Jacob had, luckily, ended up staying the night at his cousins home - who also happened to be the child he had a play date with.

"Morning loves," Harry rasped before kissing Louis and his tummy.

"Hi, we're hungry," he groaned with a laugh, and motioned to his small bump.

The model pecked his lips a final time before standing up to go to the kitchen, and returned about an hour later with a freshly cooked plate of waffles, topped with strawberries and whipped cream.

"Thank you, Haz," he smiled, even more so when Harry fed him; oblivious to the fact that Louis was capable of doing so.

Sure they'd hit a few bumps in the beginning of everything; yet, they both learned that everything will be alright.

Hopefully.

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My deepest apologies for how cringe worthy this chapter is.

A. ♡