Harry: ~ Newborn headspace ~
Louis: Daddy.
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Louis woke up and carefully climbed out of bed, he needed to separate himself from Harry so Harry will be okay with being alone in his crib. He tip-toed towards the door froze, hearing suckling sounds. He relaxed as he realized Harry was just sucking on his dummy, he continued on and shut the door as quietly as he could. He walked down the stairs and to the phone, dialing a certain someone's number.
"Hello?"
"'Ello! Liam, how are ya mate?"
"I'm fine, what's up?"
"Well, see, you know how i've decided to do ageplay with Harry, right?"
"Yeah..?"
"Well, he's been really clingy and hates to be separated, so can you come over and watch him for me for a few hours? I need to pick things up, anyways."
"Sure, i'll be over in a couple of minutes."
"Thanks, mate. Bye."
He hung up immediately and got dressed, brushing his teeth. He peeked in his room to see Harry still asleep. He heard a knock on the door and he walked downstairs, opening it to see the familiar face of his best friend. "Hey, Liam!" he greeted enthusiastically. Liam smiled and they "bro-hugged".
"Alright, where's Haz?" Liam asked, looking around for him.
"Well, straight to the point, eh? He's upstairs in my room asleep." Louis responded as he rushed out of the room, "Go luck wit 'em mate! He's a newborn. Be gentle with him or else i'll personally murder you with my bare hands." Louis warned seriously and Liam's eyes widened as he nodded, watching Louis smile gracefully and close the door.
"Jesus," Liam muttered as he walked up the stairs to go to the toilet but stopped hearing cries from Louis' room, Liam opened it and walked in to see Harry's legs flailing about as he cried. Liam picked him up and Harry's crying quieted as he stared at Liam for a few seconds before starting to bawl again.
Where was his daddy? He wanted his daddy!
"Jeez, Harry." Liam was surprised that he was crying so hard, Liam started to panic. "Are you hungry?" he asked and grabbed the bottle, placing it near his mouth. Harry started to drink and he calmed down for a little bit, just drinking the milk. Liam sighed in relief.
He walked downstairs and sat on the couch, putting his arm above Harry's head to support him. As soon as Harry was finished, he was back to crying again. He didn't want this guy, he didn't know who he was and he wasn't his daddy. His daddy left him. Liam shook his leg as he looked around, noticing a picture of Louis in a frame.
He grabbed it and showed Harry, Harry stared at it with his eyes wide, full of innocence and curiosity. This was his daddy, why was his daddy so small? He lent forward and his index finger poked it softly, hitting Louis' lip. Harry tilted his head, he was so confused. Was this his daddy? He started crying again as his arms roamed all around the picture.
His daddy was miniaturized!
Harry sobbed as he gripped the picture, Liam releasing his grip on it. Liam sighed and held his head down, "Haz, what's wronggg?" he asked, clearly freaking out as to why Harry was crying so hard because of the picture.
Harry just poked the picture again, looking at Liam with such sad eyes and big fat tears rolling down his cheeks. Liam realized it then, "Oh, baby, that's not the actual Louis! It's just a picture. It's so you remember him while he's gone for the day." Liam explains and that brings Harry's crying to a slight halt. He was now just crying silently as he stared at the picture, a pout on his lips.
Liam sighed as he stopped crying, finally.
Liam's nose wrinkled in disgust. What was that awful smell? He looked over at Harry and groaned, it was him. Oh great, now Liam has to change a nappy. He gagged as he picked Harry up and set him on the changing mat. He grabbed the diapers and wipes as he unzipped his onesie. As Harry was laying there in only his foiled nappy, Liam was scared. He wasn't physically ready to untape the sides. *LMAO POOR LIAM*
Once he did, he gagged badly and covered his mouth and nose. "Ew, ew, ew, ew!" he muttered as he cleaned Harry up. Harry giggled slightly and played with the picture happily. Liam sighed and picked him up, throwing away the disgusting nappy. Harry continued playing with the picture when Louis walked in. "I'm homeee!" Harry squealed delightfully as Louis picked him up and pestered him with kisses.
"Welcome home. I'm leaving now." Liam says and doesn't let Louis respond as he leaves the house, he chuckles and shakes his head.
"At least now you can sleep in your own crib."
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