Not With Haste (Larry mpreg)

13

Two days after the last Chapter

The morning after the accident the midwife came with an ultrasound machine to check up on Louis and the baby. Harry's heart was racing when it took her almost a minute to find little Pea's heartbeat but when she did, they were overjoyed to find out that the baby was doing just fine. The nurse came the next afternoon with Louis' prescriptions and more orders to follow.

It wasn't long until the pain really started to set in. Fire radiated throughout the pregnant boy's body, as he hopelessly tried to get comfortable. Across the room sat Harry, typing quickly on his computer. He had moved his entire desk into their bedroom just so he could be a couple feet away from Louis.

"Papa" Colton whispered, sitting on Harry's lap quietly while he worked away.

"Hm?" he hummed, not even peeling his eyes from the computer.

"I fink Daddy is crying" he whispered again, pulling at his fathers sleeve. Harry's head snapped to the other direction, eyes darting to his boyfriend.

"I can hear you Colton" Louis groaned. "I'm okay I p-promise"

"Oh Lou" Harry sighed, setting Colton down and creeping over to bed. "What hurts love?"

"It's just my back" Louis whispered. "I just wish I could lay on my stomach, my sides are killing me too".

"Hm" Harry hummed, rubbing his chin with the side of his palm. Colton had run of to his room, leaving the two adults to quietly sit.

"What if-" Harry trailed, grabbing a body pillow from his side of the bed. "Sit up for a second love" he smiled. Louis obeyed quietly, eyeing the older boy.

Harry grabbed the other body pillow from behind Louis. "What are you doing Haz?"

"Gonna make you a pillow so you can lay on your belly" he blushed, taking both ends of each pillow and attaching them into a circle.

"Wait here!" Harry chuckled.

Louis rolled his eyes, "I can't really go anywhere you frog".

"Sh!" Harry hushed from the hall. Soon he came back with a sewing kit from the linen closet.

"What are you doing with that you weirdo?" Louis sassed.

"Sh and let me be creative"

"Don't you have work to be doing?"

"Don't you have work to be doing" Harry mocked.

"I swear Styles, if I wasn't half broken right now I'd kill you"

"You love me" Harry smiled, leaning up to peck Louis' forehead. Before Harry could pull away, Louis grabbed his face, cupping his cheeks in his tiny palms.

"I do love you. With everything I have" he smiled. "Thank you for taking care of me. Not only now, but everyday"

Harry smiled placing his hands over Louis', which were still cupping his face.

"I know I snap at you a lot, and I'm sorry for that. I'm truly grateful for you, and everything you do for me and our kids. I love you Harry" Louis whispered, kissing Harry's lips softly.

"Thank you" Harry mumbled.

"Thank you? What do you mean? Louis questioned.

"It's just" Harry sighed, pulling away from Louis and sitting criss-cross in front of him. He lowered his hands slowly, placing Louis' hands on his lap and laying his hands over them.

"Sometimes I wonder if I've made the right decision. You know, work and all" he paused. "I know you resent me a little bit for working so much"

"Harry" Louis said lowly, pain riddled in his voice. "Don't ever say or think that. I don't resent you".