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

Chapter Eight

*Liam's POV*

I woke up to the sound of Niall yelling at someone on the phone. I groaned and sat up, rubbing my eyes and stretching. The bathroom door was closed and I could see that the light was on from the space under the door, so I'm guessing he was in there. I got up from the bed and listened through the door.

"I don't care... Josh, I'm not losing this baby... I know, but I changed my mind... It's not important why, okay?... Stop calling me a faggot!... How am I a fag?... Because I'm into guys?... Well, that makes you a faggot too... Oh, don't play dumb. You seemed to be really into me a few years ago... Well, it may have been a phase for you, but not me. I've been openly gay for almost seven years now... You know what? You can shut the hell up and go fuck yourself." I heard Niall sigh as he ended the call.

I backed away from the doorway and sat back down on the bed, just as Niall came out. He smiled weakly and set his phone on the night-stand.

"Who was that?" I asked, even though I knew the answer.

"Josh, again." He groaned and flopped onto the bed.

I smiled at him and leaned down to peck his lips, before going into the bathroom.

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*Harry's POV*

"Mum, we're fine. Olette is at Jay's and Liam just took Niall to his doctor's appointment. Everyone's fine." I reassured my worried mum on the phone.

I had just explained to her what had happened the night before.

"Okay..." She sounded unsure. "How's Louis?"

I smiled at that. "He's good."

"Harry, I'm your mum. I know there's something you're not telling me. Out with it."

"Well... he may or may not have... erm... kissed me last night." I mumbled.

My mum squealed, making me chuckle.

"I knew it! Robin, you owe me!"

I rolled my eyes.

Of course, my mum and step-dad would bet on my relationship with my best friend.

"Anyways, I gotta go. Be safe, love."

"I will. I'll call you soon."

"Alright. Love you."

"Love you too. Bye." I ended the call.

"Awe, Mummy's Boy." Louis teased as he came into the little office room.

"Hush, you call your mum and sisters all the time." I retorted.

He rolled his eyes and came over to me.

"What's this?" He asked, looking at the computer.

"School should be starting soon and I was looking to see if we could get Oli into a school closer to here, since she lived about two hours away before." I explained.

Louis frowned. "That's my job."

I shrugged. "Well, you weren't doing anything about it, so I did."

"I'm a horrible parent." He sighed.

I shook my head and held both of his hands, smiling at him.

"You're a great parent, don't worry."

He shrugged and looked down. He bit his lip, seemingly thinking about something. He gave my hands a light squeeze before he let go and turned to walk away.