Constipated

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This is for justhoIdonlouis. Thank you for the adorable prompt, love 💕


Harry gently rubbed Louis' tummy in an attempt to wake him up. Harry had already woken up and showered, giving Louis an extra half hour or so to sleep because it was Saturday and they didn't have anywhere to be. Louis was sprawled out on the bed, clad in a legless onesie Harry had bought offline. It was baby blue, and Harry personally thought it looked aborable on his baby (he was a bit biased, though). Louis' nappy was poking out of the leg holes, and a line of drool ran from the side of his mouth across his cheek. His hair was adorably disheveled.

Harry continued to rub his tummy. "It's late, my Lou. I need you up."

Louis finally stirred, his eyes fluttering open and a smile stretching across his lips when he noticed his daddy towering above him. He arched his back in a stretch, giggling when Harry poked at his tummy.

"Goodmorning, Daddy, I'm happy to see you," he told the curly haired man, causing Harry's heart to melt. Louis always said the most adorable things, and Harry couldn't ever contain his fondness. He smiled at his baby as he picked him up and set him on his hip.

"I'm happy to see you too, sweetheart. Shall we get you changed?"

"Sure, Daddy," Louis agreed, allowing Harry to set him down on the carpeted floor while he retrieved the changing mat. He laid it on the bed before lifting Louis by his armpits onto it. Louis reached for Mr. McQuackles, the stuffed yellow duck that he usually slept with. It usually ended up squished between his and Harry's chests as they cuddled, and if Louis woke up and found his stuffy trapped there, he'd panic until Harry woke up and made sure Mr. McQuackles was breathing (sometimes Harry would have to administer CPR just to be extra safe).

As Louis hugged the stuffy to his chest, Harry unbuttoned the snaps of his onesie and pushed it up to his nipples

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As Louis hugged the stuffy to his chest, Harry unbuttoned the snaps of his onesie and pushed it up to his nipples. He then bent down and blew a raspberry onto his tummy, which of course administered a giggle. Smiling, Harry untaped the nappy from around Louis' hips and rolled it up, setting it aside before quickly unfolding a fresh nappy to place under his bum to prevent any accidents on the bed. He easily lifted Louis' legs by his ankles before slipping the nappy into place. He then retrieved a wipe and cleaned his baby thoroughly before rubbing a small amount of rash cream into his soft skin. Finally, he powdered him and gently pressed his penis down as he pulled the nappy over his front. Once finished, he smiled down at Louis and helped him slip out of his onesie so he could get dressed for the day.

"What would you like to wear today, sweet pea? I was thinking maybe a long sleeved onesie and some cozy tracksuit bottoms."

Louis nodded as he laid still on the changing mat, still holding onto his stuffed ducky. "That sounds okay to me, Daddy.

"Okay, darling," Harry replied softly as he made his way over to Louis' bureau. He chose a light grey onesie with white stitching and a pair of navy blue fleece tracksuit bottoms along with a pair of non-slip socks. He set them on the bed next to his baby before slipping a finger into the leg hole of his nappy.

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