The bullies just made us stronger (Larry Stylinson&Ziam Palik mpreg)

Apology date.

Harry switched off the recording and turned to look at Louis. Although Louis knew Harry hadn't cheated on him, Harry still wanted Louis to watch the video so he knew the exact details of why Eleanor had lied like she did. "I hate that girl, I really do. I didn't think she'd stoop low enough to actually make up such a lie. Jesus Christ." Louis grumbled, angry with Eleanor for trying to split them up and also angry at himself for slightly believing her and thinking Harry would do such a thing. Of course he now knows Harry would never hurt Louis and loves him far to much to cheat on him.

"Although you now know I didn't cheat I want to take you out somewhere to say sorry and to show you that I really do love you. Okay?" Harry asked, getting up to make them both a cup of tea. "No Harry, I should be the one taking you out to say sorry for being such an idiot and believing Eleanor." Louis protested, pulling at the cotton of his socks.

It was about ten in the morning and Harry and Louis were sat in the living room, still in their pyjamas and a now hot cup of tea that Harry made just minutes ago, in their hands. It was a Wednesday, they think, which meant Harry didn't have to go into school so they had the whole day to themselves. This is why Harry decided he wanted to take Louis out for the day.

"Nope, I'm taking you out for the day. And anyways this may be the last time we will get to go out just us again for a while." Harry smiled, placing a hand on Louis' stomach. "So I'll make breakfast whilst you go and get dressed so we can be out the house in a hour. Go."

Louis was up off the settee and into the bedroom before you can say boo. He walked over to the wardrobe and ruffled through all his clothes deciding on what to wear. "Harry? What's the dress code for today?" Louis shouted. Harry replied with a 'whatever you're comfortable in.' before Louis dug through his clothes again pulling out some black jeans and one of Harry's jumpers. Because although it was the middle May, they were in Britain so it was pretty cold, just like the rest of the year, so Louis thought it was a brilliant chance to be able to wear his boyfriends jumper.

Harry's jumper came to just about mid thigh and the sleeves dangled down way past his fingers. Louis thought it was comfy to say the least. The jumper wasn't think so he wouldn't get too hot but also wasn't too thin for Louis to get cold, as he wasn't wearing a top underneath. It was a cream wooly jumper and although Louis liked to sleep on it whenever he could, it still smelt strongly of Harry.

Louis also decided to wear socks today because although he never usually wore socks, since he got pregnant his feet have been getting pretty cold and he didn't want that to happen today if they were to be outside all day.

After he had fished some boxer out of his drawer he quickly got changed, styled his hair so it was brushed against his forehead and was - according to Harry - 'the messy cute look' and went back into the living room just as Harry was walking in with two plates of pancakes. Louis sat crossed legged on the sofa eating his pancakes as Harry sat along the side with his legs balanced on the top on the back cushions.

Once the two had finished their pancakes and cups of tea Louis put them into the washing machine whilst Harry went to get changed.

As Louis was putting on his Vans, Harry came down the hallway in his usual black skinny jeans that had holes in the knees and looked like they'd been spray painted to his legs. Louis made the usual comment of 'how can you breath in those?' as Harry gave an eye roll in return, just like every day when he got asked the same question. Anyway, as I was saying, Harry had on his usual black skinny jeans and a white top with a denim jacket, with white fur around the collar. (A/N. The Larry jacket) He slipped on his white converse shoes.

Louis made sure to have his phone and front door keys before leaving the house. He'd done that before. Louis had decided to go for walk, whilst Harry was at school, to kill time. He was out for about twenty minutes before deciding to go back home. He got to his front door before realising he didn't have his keys or his phone so he couldn't ring Harry to come home early or to ask Liam for their spare. Let's just say Louis got a few laughs and 'locked yourself out mate?' comments as he sat on the mat waiting for Harry to get home forty minutes later.