The Perfect Match.

Chapter 74

The following few weeks for Harry and Louis are quite busy with the construction of the art facility being completed.

Harry has put all of his blood, sweat, and tears into this organization... he has picked out every single item in the art centre, with the help of Louis.

And as Louis wakes up on the morning of Harry's dinner, he's smiling instantly, feeling nothing but pride again for what Harry has done; he finally gets to see Harry's dream come true.

Harry isn't in bed, so Louis is getting up and putting on his Adidas sweats before opening the bedroom door.

He yawns and hears Gemma downstairs with Lottie talking. He looks in Emma's room and sees she's up... and seconds later, he hears Olivia's laughter downstairs, followed by his husband's.

He sees Olivia in Harry's arms in the recliner when he makes it down the stairs. He smiles and watches the way Olivia laughs at her daddy.

Harry looks over at Louis and grins, "morning, you. How'd ya sleep?"

"Brilliant," Louis stretches and sighs, "even if you kept me up till 1 am."

Harry smiles innocently, "you're not too old yet."

Louis gives him a stern look while Harry and Gemma laugh.

"Always pulling the age card," Louis sighs before he's glancing at his sister and Gemma on the sofa, "you feeling ok, Gem?"

"I'm uncomfortable, but yeah, I'm ok," Gemma nods and smiles.

"Being 8 months pregnant with twins, yeah, I'd be uncomfortable, too," Harry smirks at her.

"Oh, fuck you," Gemma looks at Harry and says with a sigh.

"You know he doesn't mean it," Louis grins at her, "he'd carry them if he could."

"I would," Harry nods.

"I know you would," Gemma smiles at him, "hey, they've been good to me, I really can't complain."

"Yeah, you've had a pretty easy pregnancy," Harry says, his dimples showing.

"You guys thought about what you want to bring the both of them home in?" Gemma asks with a grin.

"Too many times," Harry sighs and looks at Louis, "I've mentioned a few outfits to him."

"I'm quite fond of the ship and compass onesies they have," Louis states as he's looking over at Harry. "Or the anchor and rope."

"I'm great with those," Harry nods, "very fitting."

"I think so, too," Louis grins, "I have a few others in mind as well... don't let me forget to call Glenne and have her make them."

"Oh, Jesus Christ, she's already made tons for them," Harry rolls his eyes and smiles while he's sitting Olivia in the floor next to her toys.

"Yeah, but this one will be brilliant, if she gets to make them," Louis replies.

"Why?"

"I don't wanna say yet," Louis shrugs and smiles. "It's a surprise, alright?"

"Fine," Harry sighs and Louis only chuckles at him.

"You'll see them soon enough," Louis winks at him and goes to the kitchen, pulling out his tea from the cabinet.

"Hey, daddy," Emma is beaming when she runs in.