*editing* stay with me {l.s mpreg} | boyxboy

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{h.s pov} | "a moan"

It was the next day and I had completely forgotten that I now have another person living here, I'm not alone.

When I reached the bottom of the stairs I saw the feather haired boy and asked rubbing my eyes, "What're you doing?"

"Making some breakfast. Do you want any, love?" Louis then turned around to face me and saw what I was in, to see me just in my boxers. So he then said, "Is this what you usually come downstairs in?" He then laughed and turned back to what he was doing.

"Umm, yeah and yes??"

Louis then laughed even harder that I made that a question.

"What's so funny??" I asked Louis, clueless as to what is funny. usually, I'm the one cracking up jokes and laughing. for once, I don't understand the joke.

"Nothing, nothing." He then stopped laughing and put some food on a plate and placed it on the kitchen table.

"I can get my own, thank you." I said a bit snappy. I moved him gently out of the way and placed some on a plate.

"O-kaayy, I kind of like it how you want to do everything yourself. It's cute." Louis said, walking towards the table.

I then blushed at the fact he called me cute, "Thanks.." I turned around and sat down at the table across from Louis.

Louis then said, "Did you sleep well, babe?"

I looked up at him and said, "Yes. You?"

"Yeah, I did actually." He said smiling at me.

I chuckled a bit and looked back down at my plate.

"What's so funny, Styles??" Louis said looking at me tentatively.

"Nothing..nothing." I said still laughing a bit.

"Your mocking me." Louis scoffed then continued to eat.

I just simply chuckled and remained silent.

After a few silent minutes passed Louis perked up and said, "If you don't mind me asking, who are those people in that frame over there?" Pointing over to the picture hanging behind where I was sitting.

I then turned around and looked.

"That's my mum, sister, dad and myself. Why you ask?" I said furrowing my brows at his curiosity.

"The dad looks different from the...I mean ughh. What a nice family you have." Louis replied but changed his reply when realizing what he almost said.

"What looks different??" I was really curious and very confused. he wasn't making sense.

"Okay, okay. I looked in your bedroom thinking it was the bathroom but it wasn't and I saw the picture on your dresser. The dad was different from this picture, I'm sorry," he sighed at the amount of words he said in such a short time.

"Wait..you went in my room??" I quizzed, as I rose a brow.

I looked in Louis' eyes and said, "Nevermind, it's okay. By the way, the dad in this picture is my step-dad. The one you saw in my bedroom was my biological father..."

"Oh, if you don't mind me asking. What happened?"

"He left that's all.." I then got up and went to rinse off my plate. I walked upstairs and into my room, slamming the door behind me.

{l.t pov}

I felt bad yet again for making him upset, not a very good first impression.

All I am is curious, I wanted to know more about him that's all. I thought engaging in conversation was a good thing.