Larry Stylinson smut/One Shots.

Long Gone-Part 1

Louis was bent over the toilet for the third time that morning, and what seemed like the 80th time this week. He kept getting morning sickness, and it was starting to worry him. He couldn't keep his dinner down for more than his nights sleep. Which wasn't long, because he kept waking up with the worst abdominal pain in his life. 

Deciding that moment that he needed to see a doctor, he grabbed his wallet and keys, and headed out the door. His whole body shaking from both nerves and his early morning sickness. 

What worried him was that, the only time he had ever seen these symptoms, were when his boyfriend-Harry-'s older sister Gemma got pregnant with her first child. But he can't get pregnant, he's a boy! It's impossible.. right? Fuck, he hoped so. Maybe he was pregnant? What would Harry say? His mind was clouded from sleep, maybe it was just the sleepiness talking. Yeah, that's it. 

When Louis pulled into the hospital parking lot, he sat in his car for god knows how long, worried about what the doctor might say. Maybe it was just a stomach bug, and that he had nothing to worry about. Maybe he was just being paranoid. No, he had the right to be worried. He got out of his car, shutting the door just little too loudly, and walking into the emergency room,telling the nurse what has been happening.

She told him to fill out some forms, and wait until a doctor can see him. He nodded, understanding since there were people here with worse injuries than him. Finally, after filling of the forms and waiting for what felt like forever, the nurse called his name, and led him to a small hospital room.

He knew that from there, he would be waiting Little longer, so he played on his already half dead phone, until a doctor walked in. "Louis Tomlinson?" He called, not looking up from his clipboard.

"Uh, yep." He said, nodding.

"So, tell me what's been going on."

"Oh, well, for the past week I've been waking up with awful abdominal and morning sickness." 

The doctor nodded, handing him a cup, "Go pee in this, we'll run some tests and get back to you."

Louis sighed taking the cup and walking down the hall to the small patient restroom, peeing in the cup and setting it in the little door.

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Waiting, waiting, waiting.  That's all he felt like he was doing today. After and hour of sitting on that god damned uncomfortable bed, the doctor walked back in with this grim look on his face. 

"What? What's wrong with me?" Louis asked, hurrying the Doctor along. 

"Well, we had to run the test multiple times, but it seems that you're..er.. pregnant, Louis." 

What? Had he heard him correctly, "I'm pregnant?" 

"Yes.. Did you have any sort of sex change recently?" 

"No! I've always been a boy!" 

The doctor bit his lip, "I see. Well, we wont know for sure until we run an ultrasound. Follow me please." The doctor said quietly, leading him from his room to another one that was smaller and had many machines in it. 

After getting him hooked up, they spread the gel across his stomach and put the machine up to it. 

Sure enough, after searching for some time, there was a small, humanoid looking figure on the screen. Almost immediately, Louis was overcome with emotions, and broke out into tears. "W-what am I supposed to te-tell my boyfriend?" Louis asked, whimpering and blubbering like a baby. 

"You're going have to tel him, you can't hide this forever. It'll be fine, sweetheart, I'm sure he'll be ecstatic." The nurse said with a smile. Louis nodded, smiling wearily and sitting up. 

After getting cleaned up, he waved goodbye to the nurse that helped him, and walked back to his car. Calling Harry as he did. 

"Hey babe! What's up?"  Harry's deep voice rang through his cellphone. 

Louis took a deep breath, "Harry, I need to talk to you about something, can you met me at my place?" Louis asked quietly. 

"Of course. What's wrong?"  His voice turned from happy to worried. 

"I-just meet me there okay?" He said with a sigh, and hung up. Already on the road back towards his flat. 

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"Louis?" Harry's voice called through the flat.  

I'm in the living room." He called back, sitting up straighter when he saw Harry walk in slowly. 

"Louis? Babe, what's wrong?" Harry asked quietly, seeing the tears on his boyfriend's face. 

"Harry, I don't really know how to put this, but.. "

"But what?" 

"Harry, I- I'm pregnant." 

Harry looked dumbfounded, then he started laughing. "That's a nice one! Good job Louis, you really had me there for a se-"

"No, Harry, I really am I went to the hospital today, and look.." He held up the ultrasound picture, showing Harry the fetus that was growing in his stomach. 

Harry backed up, "No, No I'm not ready for this. You've got to be kidding me LOUIS."  Harry screamed, backing up to the door. 

"Harry.." Louis said quietly, standing up. Harry just shook his head, opening the door and bolting out. 

"Harry!" Louis yelled, running after him, tripping a few times. But Harry was already gone, his tires screeching on the road as he sped off. 

Louis broke down, crumbling into the smallest ball and sobbing. 

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Hey guys! 

I got the prompt for this alittle bit ago, and just now finished it hahaha. I hope you enjoyed it!! 

Part 2 will come out when I get ATLEAST 25 comments or 25 votes. I know this is annoying, but I REALLY Need to know if you guys actually like this or not!! 

Thank you so much!! 

~Erin