Losing It {Larry & Niam} *MPREG* *ON HOLD*

Chapter Six

*Louis' POV*

I smiled as I heard Harry singing with Oli in her room. I was in my room, reading some book my mum sent me and I never got around to read it. I heard Oli giggle and Harry fake roar, causing a squeal out of Oli. I'm guessing he was tickling her.

"Stop it, Daddy!" Oli squealed.

I froze, and I'm guessing Harry did too, as I heard the giggling stop.

"I'm not your daddy, Oli." Harry said.

"I wish you were." Oli replied.

I slammed my book shut and tossed it onto the side table, sitting up on my bed. I heard Harry say something like, "We'll play later." and the TV in Oli's room turned on. I shut my eyes and covered my face with my hands.

"Lou," I heard Harry say, probably in the doorway now.

I didn't answer, just simply laid down, facing away from him. I heard Harry sigh and then felt the bed dip in a little.

"Boo, come on. Answer me." Harry said quietly, lying behind me and wrapping his arms around me.

"She likes you better than me." I mumbled.

"No she doesn't, you know she doesn't mean it." Harry argued.

I huffed and turned so that I was facing him.

"Every since she ran away, she's been distant with me. She adores you, though. Apparently, you're her dad. Congratulations, it's a girl!" I said the last part with fake enthusiasm.

Harry rolled his eyes.

"Louis, you're being dramatic. She's six, her mother just died, and she's confused."

I bit my lip and shrugged. Harry pulled me closer to him and smiled. But we were really close. Like, we-could-be-kissing close. I tensed up a bit, but relaxed as he brought his hand up, gently stroking my cheek. He smiled softly and leaned forward slightly, making our lips brush against each other.

"Daddy?" A small voice asked.

Harry and I jumped apart from each other and looked over to see Oli standing in the doorway, a horrified look on her face.

"Were you... kissing?"

I looked at Harry and he shook his head.

"No, sweetie, we weren't kissing." He told her.

Oli nodded. "Good."

Harry and I gave each other confused looks.

"What do you mean, 'Good'?" I asked.

"Well, you cant kiss." She said, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"Why not?" Harry frowned.

She sighed. "It's wrong. Mummy said that boys can't kiss boys."

Harry scowled. "I knew there was a reason I hated Eleanor."

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"And she said that El told her boys can't kiss boys. Like, seriously? Who says that to a six-year-old?" I said, finishing off the story of what happened earlier today.

Liam frowned and Niall smirked slightly.

"Niall, why are you making that face?" I asked.

"Oli's right. Boys can't kiss boys. That makes you gay, and being gay is wrong." He said before getting up and going into the living room, leaving Harry, Liam and I in the kitchen.

Harry and I both stared after him in shock. Liam sighed, making me look at him.

"Niall's been having problems. Apparently, some 'friend' keeps telling him that he's a faggot and a freak, and other things like that. I'm guessing he didn't take the whole 'pregnancy' thing well." Liam explained.

I frowned at that.

"He must've really gotten to Niall's head. He seems mental."

"Oh, it gets worse." Liam said. "Niall has tried to cut his stomach three times, and he has cuts all over his arms. He doesn't eat like he used to, and with the morning sickness, I don't think it's healthy."

"He needs help. Like, professional help." Harry added.

"You think I don't know that? I've tried to talk Niall into it, but he just screamed until I agreed not to call in a psychiatrist." Liam said with a sigh.

I blew out a long breath.

"Well, you're screwed. If Niall keeps this up, the baby's not gonna make it." I said sadly.

Liam nodded and put his head in his hands.

"That's his plan."

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*Niall's POV*

I frowned as I heard Liam say the last bit of their conversation. I felt guilty for making him feel so bad, but I had to get rid of this baby, one way or another. Josh has been instructing me on what to do his whole time. It made me feel horrible, but he said it's for the best. I sighed and walked back into the kitchen, sitting next to Liam.

"Has Josh called today?" Liam asked.

I nodded slightly and looked away.

"Okay." He said calmly. "Can I see your phone?"

I rolled my eyes and gave him my phone, well aware of what he was going to do. But, at this point, I didn't even care. Liam tapped on Josh's name and put the call on speaker. After a few rings, he picked up.

"Hello?"

"Hi, Josh?" Liam said.

"I'm guessing you're Liam?" I could hear the smirk in his voice.

"Yeah, that'd be me."

Josh chuckled. "Why are you using the faggot's phone?"

Louis scowled and Harry shot death glares at the phone, while Liam stayed calm.

"That 'faggot' just happens to be my boyfriend, so I'm allowed to use his phone." Liam growled.

I chuckled, catching Josh's attention.

"I know that chuckle. Hello, darling! How's the baby coming along?"

"I don't know, haven't been to a doctor's appointment in ages." I answered.

"Wonderful! You seem to be coming along great."

Harry slammed his hands down on the table, standing up.

"I swear to God, if you keep this up with Niall, I will find you and stab you in your heart cavity!" He yelled angrily.

"Oh, feisty friend. Well, go ahead. It won't change how Niall feels." We all went silent at that. "Okay, well, I've gotta run. Lovely talking to you lot. Bye!" The loud beeping after that told us that he hung up.

I looked down at my tiny baby bump and felt tears sting my eyes. I had finally realized something;

I didn't want to lose my baby.

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