Conversation of emotion (Baby Boy)

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Okay, so while I was writing this chapter, something went wrong and wattpad deleted it completely. It was very good and now I just think it's shitty, but oh well... I hope that you guys will enjoy it anyway! Xx

When Louis woke up the next morning, Harry was still fast asleep. Louis wasn't surprised by this since last night's events were a bit... exhausting.

Louis stood up carefully and walked towards the door quietly. Trying not to wake the sleeping beauty in the bed but Harry was already jostled awake.

He rubbed his eyes tiredly and looked next to him. When he didn't see Louis, his eyes watered.

"Haz?" Louis asked when he saw a tear roll down Harry's cheek.

The younger boy looked up at him. He made grabby hands towards him and sniffled. "Daddy..."

Louis immediately rushed back to the bed. He took the boy into his arms and cuddled him against his chest.

"What is it, baby?" Harry pressed his thumb into his mouth and shrugged.

Louis stood up. He pulled on some boxers and his sweats. He grabbed one of his Adidas hoodied and threw it on.

He turned around and looked at Harry, seeing the boy laying underneath the covers again.

He walked towards the boy and pulled him on his lap.

Louis smiled. Harry was still very tired. Louis lifted him up and carried him to the nursery.

He placed him on top of the changing table. He grabbed one of the diapers and changed Harry into it.

Harry was still sucking his thumb and Louis tutted and slapped his hand away from his mouth.

"Don't suck on your thumb, love. Here." Louis said and he grabbed a dummy with the words daddy's princess on it, pressing it between Harry's cherry red lips.

Harry sucked on it happily while Louis grabbed an Eeyore onesie and Harry's white teddy bear.

He walked back over to Harry, who was shivering on the changing table. Louis frowned and helped Harry into his onesie as fast as he could.

When Harry was done he looked so adorable, Louis thought he would die.

Harry was cuddling the teddy bear close to him, his big and innocent green eyes were watching Louis his every move while he was sucking on the glittery blue dummy.

The Eeyore onesie swallowed his small frame and the hood was over his head, making his chocolate brown curls leap from underneath it.

Louis kissed the boy's nose and pressed his fingers against Harry's sides. Harry giggled and wrapped his arms around his daddy's neck when Louis lifted him up.

"Let's go make you some milk, baby." Harry hummed in agreement and placed his head on Louis his shoulder while his hand clutched the teddy bear his arms.

Louis walked into the kitchen and placed Harry on the counter. He grabbed Harry's bottle and poured some milk into it.

He sat it in the microwave and made some toast for himself while Harry hummed a soft melody.

When Louis finished his sandwiches he stood in between Harry's legs.

He placed his hands on Harry's legs and pressed a soft kiss on the tiny boy his forehead.

The microwave beeped, signalling that Harry's milk was ready. Harry squealed happily when Louis prodded him up on his hip, one arm wrapped around his waist while he grabbed the milk with his other hand.