Epilogue (Larry)

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As it turns out Noah was the exact mixture of both Louis and Harry but also had trates from both family's that Louis and Harry didn't have so much. For example Noah's hair was blonde, just like Louis' sisters. He did have Louis' brown in it, but it was mostly blonde. Not blonde enough so you'd think he was adopted (because that was obvious he wasn't) but was just a shade or two lighter than Louis' hair.

He, as we know, had Harry's beautiful green eyes and dimples on both sides of his face. He was a beautiful baby.

Louis got a job at evenings and weekends six months after Noah was born so he could go out and buy his son clothes, toys and other small bits and bobs.

Both Harry's and Louis' favourite outfit on their son was his white top with an opened checked shirt over the top, dark demin jeans and his white little high tops.

When Noah was about three and a half Louis told both his son and boyfriend he was pregnant again. Louis had know for about three weeks before telling Harry because what he'd done was waited for Harry's Birthday. Perfect, right?

"Daddy! Daddy, wake up. Happy Birthday!" Noah shouted, jumping up and down on his dads' bed. Louis had woken his son up so he could wake his Daddy up whilst Louis made breakfast in the kitchen.

"Morning buddy." Harry yawned, scopping his son up and pulling him close to his chest, making Noah shriek with laughter.

"Daddy making breakfast. C'mon." Noah tugged his daddy's hand to get him out of bed and into the kitchen. "Morning Boo."  Harry wrapped his arms around Louis waist and rested his chin on Louis sholder. "Morning Birthday boy"  Louis laughed, turning around in Harry's hold to kiss his boyfriend. "Ew, Daddys stop." Noah shrieked from his chair at the table. Louis laughed before pushing Harry away to sit at the table, so he could finish off making breakfast.

Both families were coming round about 10:30 to give Harry his presents and the lads plus Katryna and Daisy were coming round for tea that night.

At 10:45 everyone was sat in the living room, drinking tea - apple juice for Noah - waiting for the approval to give Harry his presents. Anne and Robin were first, giving him tickets to see Ed Sheeran in concert. Next was Jay, Daniel, the girls and Ernie, with a Purple Jack Wills jumper. Noah was next, and everyone knew about it. "My turn Daddy. Open mine now." He all but shouted, making the whole room laugh. As Harry opened Noah's present, Noah was sat on Louis knee, waiting patiently for his Daddy to open his present. It was quite a large box, with a lot of holes in it - none big enough to see what was inside though.

When Harry opened the box, inside he found a tiny kitten asleep on a bed with a couple of toys scattered around the bottom of the box. Harry always wanted a kitten but they didn't want to get on whilst Noah was still young. About a month ago the three of them went to look at kittens and found Biscuits who Harry instantly fell in love with.

Biscuits was a tabby cat, mainly white but had a tabby face, tabby tail and tabby paws. She also had a tabby patch on her back too.

Harry scooped Noah up off Louis lap and pulled him into a hug. "Is this from you?" Harry asked Noah, pointing down at the asleep kitten. Noah nodded his head, still watching the kitten. "Thank you buddy." Harry whispered. "Welcome Daddy." Noah said looking up at his Daddys face. Harry kissed his son all over his face before Noah insisted he got down. Louis - and both families - watched the scene between Harry and Noah, and it made Louis heart warm because Harry was a fantastic dad.

"My present now then if everyone has given theirs."  Louis was nervous giving Harry his present, what if Harry didn't want another child? Harry could tell Louis was nervous which made Harry so entrigued in what this present was. When he upwrapped the paper, he came across a blank cardboard box. He opened up the box and pulled out...a pregnancy text. Harry examined it, seeing a pink '+' on it. Positive. Harry looked up at Louis with tears in his eyes. "Pregnant?'"Harry asked. In which Louis nodded.

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