Unexpected Love - Larry Stylinson AU (Mpreg)

24.

Harry.

Louis had been home a month and still no one has mentioned anything. We haven't told each other anything and you could cut the tension in the house with a knife. 

It's horrible. Louis always seems to be out at the gym with Liam and Niall. It's as if he doesn't want to be around me or even Belle. I don't want to relive the past but clearly I'm gonna have too because I can't live without Louis. I don't know what I would ever do if I lost him...

Not talking to him has brought my depression back; unless I'm looking after Belle, I'm just sat in a ball on the sofa. Staring at the wall. 

I stood in the kitchen, preparing breakfast for Belle when my phone beeped. I picked it up and checked the notification. 

Reminder:

Louis' fight 8pm.

Station Arena. 

Great. Does he even want me there? Should I go? I stood tossing the options in my mind, unsure on what to do. 

If I go it could bring us back together...but if I don't go he wont think I'm interfering. 

If I go he might lose and blame me for the distraction but if I don't go I might lose him forever. 

I slammed my hands down on the kitchen counter and breathed out. A tear slipped down my cheek causing me to stand straight, I sighed and wiped it away and walk away. I went into the dining room and placed the bowl of cereal down in front of Belle. 

Belle is becoming a beautiful little girl, becoming more independent as she grows and she adores everything about Louis. I smiled at her, she smiled back with milk all around her mouth. I couldn't be more proud of anyone in the world than Belle. 

"Harry?" I heard Louis' voice. It was soft and seemed to echo in the room. I took my gaze away from Belle and looked at Louis. He was tired and his skin pale. He had bruises on his cheeks from training and I wanted nothing more than to hold him and caress his swollen cheeks. It took me everything not to stand up and wrap him in my arms. 

"Yes?" I responded, not sure if he could hear me. 

"I want you there tonight, you know." His question came out as more of a statement. He began playing with his fingers, nervous to receive my response. I bite my lip, looked into his tired eyes and nodded. His pink lips let out a tiny smile, making my heart flutter. "I'm going to get some rest." 

I nodded once again before he spun on his heels and walked away. I sighed and ran my hands through my hair. "I love you." I whispered. 

"I love you too Dada" 

Louis.

I walked upstairs and shut my bedroom door. I slipped back into the cold bed. It wasn't the same without Harry, the bed is cold and lonely. I tried hard to fall back to sleep yet thoughts of the curly haired boy kept creeping into my mind. 

I turned over and looked at the photo on my night stand, the first photo we took. The first night he began to trust me, yet now all trust is broken. How could I have let him build his walls back up so high? Why do I always do this? 

I snapped out my thoughts to the sound of my phone. I picked it up and glanced at the screen. I pressed the phone to my ear. 

"Liam..." I sighed. 

"I'm outside." I sat up right in bed, a puzzled look on my face. 

"What! Why?" I questioned in a panic.