-Louis' P.O.V
We were home from the hospital and so it was just Harry, myself, and the kids. Liam and Niall were coming over today to see the baby. Apparently they were a thing now, so that's always good.
Harry was up in bed still sleeping because he was up all night with the baby, so right now, I was in the living room with Jamie and Anna, holding Elizabeth in my arms as I red her a bottle. Men could birth kids, but they didn't produce milk, which is obvious because Harry doesn't have boobs.
"Daddy?" Anna said, coming over to me. Jamie was on the recliner, watching his cartoons while drinking a cup of milk.
"Yes, baby?" I asked. She climbed on the sofa beside me, kissing my cheek. I smiled and turned my face so I could face her and kiss her nose. "Want your breakfast?" She got up after Jamie, so she hadn't eaten yet. She nodded her head. "Alright. Go sit with your brother okay?"
"Can I hold Lizzie?"
"No. Not when I'm not in here to watch you. Sorry, love," she frowned.
"Okay," I went into the kitchen and placed my baby girl in her bouncy chair, making sure she was secure. Her baby blue eyes gazed into mine, a yawn leaving her tiny mouth.
"Is someone sleepy? Huh?" I sat on the floor for a moment, placing a kiss on her tiny nose. Reached up and grabbed my nose, her cute little ears perking up. "Hi baby," I gave her one last kiss before standing up and going over to the stove, cooking some eggs and toast for my Anna Bear. Footsteps behind me and arms wrapping around my back startled me slightly, but knowing it was Harry, I relaxed immediately. He kissed my cheek.
"Good morning," he said. I turned my cheek and kiss his lips.
"Good morning," I said. "Want eggs and toast? These are for Anna; Jamie ate already,"
"Yeah Sure. I'll eat. Thanks babe," he let go of the hug and turned around, gasping. "Oh my goodness! Hello there my beautiful baby!" He said in a cheerful, high pitch, baby voice as he scooped her up. I watched him with so much love as he peppered her face in kisses. And how about you? Did you eat?" I smiled.
"If she could respond, she'd say she did," I said and scooped some scrambled egg onto two plates and buttered four pieces of bread, two for Harry and two for Adrianna. I put some grapes on their plates too, placing them both on the kitchen table. "Anna! Come eat!" She tiredly walked into the room, her Harry under arms.
"Hi Dada," she said and came over, hugging him. He kissed her head.
"Hi baby. How'd you sleep?" She gave him a thumbs up. "Good. Your dad made us breakfast. C'mon," as those two are, I went I to the living room to check on Jamie. He was still drinking his milk, staring at the TV.
"Hey bub, wanna come sit with us in the kitchen?" He shook his head. "Why not?" He pointed to the TV. Instead of returning to Harry and everyone, I sat down on the couch. "You okay?" He nodded his head. Something seemed a bit off. "You Sure?" He looked at me and set his cup down, reaching for a hug. I gestured for him to come over, so he did. He climbed on my lap and snuggled on my lap. "If something's bothering you, I want you to tell me," he looked up at me, his ears flat against his head, giving away that he was upset over something. However, before I could further the questioning, the buzzer on the gate buzzed. We came back to my old house from before I met Harry, when it was just me and Anna. I knew it was Niall and Liam, so I went to the door and pressed the ok button that opened the gate. Soon enough, my two friends came in, hand in hand. "Liam, Niall," I said and hugged them. "How've you been?" I asked.
"We're good!" We made small talk before I turned to my kitten-eared son. The other three were still eating I guess. They were taking forever.
"Bud come say hi. You love Niall," he shyly looked away. "Baby, come on," just then Harry walked out, Lizzie in his arms and Anna by his side, holding his hand.
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I Found You (mpreg)
FanfictionLouis finds a Distressed hybrid alone in an abandoned home with his young son who was just shot by his father's gang. What happens when Louis allows Harry and his little boy live with his young daughter and himself?