"A baby? No way! I'd love to preserve my child-less life, thank you very much." Harry answered rather quickly. "I don't think we're both even ready for that stage." He added with a laugh.
Zayn slowly nodded, not expecting this to be his best friend'...
He got himself up and out of the bed and dashed to the bathroom inside him and his boyfriend's bedroom. He put the toilet seat up and threw all of last night's remains. Mainly the chicken nuggets.
"Fookin' hell," he casually cursed at 8 in the morning.
He was about to stand up and wash himself when another wave of pain flashed through his stomach and out the chicken nuggets go through his mouth.
He had to cough a few times and spit some of the remains out. Missing the way Harry had gone out of the bed, making his way to him quickly.
"Lou? Lou, what's wrong?" he could hear the worry in Harry's voice as he knelt down and caressed his back.
"Nothing's wrong, love. I'm just singing a lullaby for this amazing toile—" and there he goes, throwing the last batch (hopefully) up.
"How many have you had last night?" Harry asked as he rubs Louis' back continuously.
"I had like... 7 or 8?" Louis wiped his mouth with his right hand and reached out for Harry with his left as he stood up. Harry flushed the toilet for him.
Harry furrowed his eyebrows as he thinks about the happenings last night.
Louis wasn't drinking last night.
Louis was now done cleaning and turned around to face his boyfriend.
"Ya alright?" He asked running his hands through his curls, taming it.
"You didn't drink last night. 'Said you were feeling ill." Harry said. Holy shit, im fucked.
However he was smart enough to be caught as he nervously let out a laugh, "I was joking, babe! 'Course i was ill since last night... and until now," He walked out of the bathroom leaving a still confused Harry behind him. "Have ya seen all that shit i just puked out?" He added.
Harry followed him and sat on the bed following Louis' every move.
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Louis went to their closet to get a random shirt that's probably Harry's. He put it on and went to grab some of his favorite adidas pants to cover his underwear. After putting it on, he turns back around to see Harry still sitting on the edge of the bed, lost in his thoughts.
Louis walks up to him, standing in between his legs and cups his face with both hands, "What's wrong love?" he asked. Harry merely looked up at Louis, refusing to say anything. Louis starts to think that he knows...
"Are you... erhm... are you pre—" Louis doesn't wait for Harry to finish his sentence, "Why don't we head downstairs and eat breakfast, yeah? My tummy needs food maybe that's why it's acting up." He said as he untangles himself from Harry's body and heads to the door.
Harry stayed sitting on the bed when Louis turned around, "Come, love." Louis called out to Harry, making his way downstairs.
When Louis arrived in the kitchen he leaned over the sink, breathing rapidly. His boyfriend who doesn't want a baby at the moment, almost asked him if he was pregnant. Which he is. He knows he dodged the question and should do something about the situation. He contemplates wether to just tell Harry and ruin his life now, or just hide it for the mean time. He chose the second option.
He hears his boyfriend coming from upstairs so he quickly washed his face in the sink and took a carton of milk from the fridge.
How long will he be able to hide his little secret?
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I KNOW this is a very short chapter,
bUT WHICH DO Y'ALL PREFER?!?!?
A MALE OR A FEMALE?
i already have a decision in mind but i also want y'all to choose which y'all like
if you guys have picked which se_x, drop some names and shit, ok thanks
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