Keeping Up With One Direction 2

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ELEVEN: Lou's home!!

Grunting softly, Harry sighs feeling one of his children's ear scratching his cheek as it turned in his arms. Without opening his eyes he can feel that it's either Liam or Louis, the second one making him sad already that morning as he lays in his guilt.

His oldest baby was still with his mothers, the one in his arms was more than likely Liam. It worried Harry immensely that Louis would never want to come home. And Harry being the shit Daddy he was that day, he couldn't blame him.

What the Daddy wouldn't give to have his baby resting comfortably in his arms, the fluffy ears almost had him fooled, Louis' was always a bit bigger than Liam's and the hair on them a tad more tangled.

Hearing his alarm clock ring, Harry groans hitting the off button finally opening his eyes. Squinting to shield them from the sun. Smiling warmly when the hybrid next to him shifts, he can hear a familiar string of whines that can only belong to one of his babies. Snapping his head to look to his left, Harry gasps seeing two earth-toned blue eyes shining with tears as he'd just yawned big enough to draw tears. Sitting up with blankets pooled at his thighs he rubs his eyes with balled fists unknown to the Daddy staring up towards him in utter awe.

"Louis! Oh, my Baby boy!" Harry gushes capturing the hybrid on his lap trapping him in a cuddle, the boy giggles kissing Harry's cheek, "Hi Daddy."

"You've grown so much!" Harry exclaims rising from the bed with Louis tucked into his arms laughing away. Knowing his Daddy was playing around, Louis perks his ears up showing Harry, "No still same!" He assures kissing his lips with a squeak, "C-can we go see Lee a-and Max now?" Louis asks impatiently, Harry chuckles placing Louis on the ground, "Lead the way, Bubba."

Rushing to Liam's room first, Louis pushes it open his grin falling when the crib is as barren as the room looked; "W-where he go?"

"Maybe Papa already got him, let's go find Max," Harry suggests hoping to see that smile again. Louis gasps running down the hall towards Max's room, "Uh! Daddy!" Louis pouts crossing his arms with the cutest glare as once again the crib in the room is empty, "W-why they up so early?" Louis asks tilting his head curiously, "I don't know Bubba, they must be down at breakfast." Letting Louis ride on his back, the Daddy takes Louis downstairs where the younger two hybrids sit at the table. Max is in his highchair, and Liam standing by the table enjoying his as a movie on Niall's iPad plays.

Climbing down, Louis creeps into the dining room taking the chair Liam was standing by, gently tugging on his brother's arm as a request for a snuggle. Liam mindlessly plants himself on the chair leaning into the embrace of his older brother.

That is until he remembers that his older brother hadn't been home.

"Lou!" The piece of toast is dropped to the floor, Harley eating it before Liam could grab it back, "'Dat was mine!" He fusses hardening his look, as much as he loved Harley, she sure did eat a lot of his food.

It didn't occur to him that the couple of times he'd tried her food (Each time resulting in Liam being either chastised or smacked on the backside) that the same would happen to him.

"It's ok Liam we can get you another piece of toast." Niall soothes ruffling his baby boys hair as he lifts him to a highchair, "It's good to have the family together again for breakfast." Harry beams planting kisses on each of his boy's hair, "G-good 'ta be home!" Louis squeals awaiting his breakfast that Niall served to him like the true Prince he was.

>Sorry it took so long to write, life's been a bit crazy with Em being gone. She says hello!<

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