End Up Here - l.s (mpreg)

Chapter Twenty-Five

Hey guys, few things before we begin:

First; Thank you for 30k reads on this book! It truly means absolutely so much that anybody would care to read this book, which in my opinion sucks.

Secondly; This chapter is somewhat short, and there as no excuse as to why. So my deepest apologies for that.

And lastly; The next few updates my take a while to be published as I have a few things that I am busy with. Plus I have job interview for Chipotle so wish me luck with that!

Love to you all!!

(Not proof read)

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"Louis, for the final time; no. I'm not allowing you to join me this time," Harry announced, as he rushed to shove his things in a suitcase.

He was due for a last minute model gig in Chicago. Louis had been begging him numerous times about coming a long with him, yet Harry refused to allow him permission, especially since he was pregnant.

Male pregnancy was extremely dangerous for most. Over the last five years a 10% raise went up for the amount of babies that had birth defects from male pregnancy. Also quite common, sadly, was premature birth.

The only reason Harry was so dead-set on Louis not going, was because something he had read in a male pregnancy magazine.

Male pregnancy complications can sometimes be caused from long airline flights

He wasn't sure if it wasn't something that was actually true or false, but, he isn't going to be taking any chances.

"Harry, babe, why not? Jacob has never been to America before. This could be an excellent time," Louis argued back, clearly oblivious to the daggers that Harry was shooting him.

The model huffed, "No, it's too dangerous for you and baby, and I don't want to risk that." But of course Louis wasn't seeing Harry's reason as valid, and instead fought back farther.

"Well maybe you're just too controlling," the younger lad shouted, so rough that he practically lost his voice.

In that moment right there is when Harry noticed how tensed Louis looked, and that made him panic because it could harm the baby if it was too much.

"Baby, just please calm down," he pleaded, grasping Louis' hands in his; only for them to be shoved away.

"No, d-don't touch me," he stuttered, shifting away from Harry even more.

Harry pursed his lips together and looked at Louis, who was pacing frantically - an action he shouldn't be doing whilst pregnant; or it all in Harry's opinion.

"I'll leave you alone for a bit if you just promise me that you'll calm down," he offered.

Louis rolled his eyes, but agreed, then shoved Harry out of the room, making the older man sigh and head downstairs.

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Two hours later and Louis finally opened the door to Harry's bedroom, allowing the model to enter and see what had taken him so long.

However, when he did, he couldn't help but laugh instead of being angry. Louis had unpacked all of Harry's suitcases and put everything away, then hid the suitcases.

It was a gesture that Harry should have been upset about, yet he was completely fine by it, adored by it even.

"Lou," he smiled, "you put all my things away?"

The pregnant lad look at him sheepishly, "yeah.. I don't want you to leave, if I'm being honest, and since Jacob and I can't go."

"Baby, I have to go though. How else am I gonna make money to care for all three of you?"

"I-I could get another job," he responded, only to be shot down by Harry.

"No, absolutely not! You are not working whilst pregnant with our child. I have more than enough money to support us, besides, I don't need anything happening to you or jellybean."

"Are you sure? Because I wouldn't mind getting a part time server job or something like that," he spoke, standing as tall as he could, which wasn't much. He stood just at Harry's chest.

"Yes, I am one-hundred percent sure," he assured, "Don't you ever worry about a thing, okay?"

Louis nodded and cuddled up closer towards Harry, wanting nothing more than to stay like this forever;but, they both knew it couldn't be that way.

At least not yet.

"I guess I'll help you repack," Louis laughed, kissing Harry's chest.

"Hey, remember a few minutes ago when I said 'don't worry about a thing'? Well, I actually meant it, silly."

Louis smiled fondly and pushed Harry onto the bed, then began to straddle him, leaving kisses everywhere.

"Careful of jellybean," Harry warned, placing his hands on the small bump.

Louis sent him yet another eye roll in response, but, followed his orders.

And maybe they had a bit of a cheeky night.

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Really horrendous chapter, my apologies.

Much love to you all,
A.