let's escape // larry stylinson

chapter 56

Harry POV

When I wake up I look at the time and see it's already noon, time to wake Louis up. His arms are still wrapped around my me so I push myself up and kiss his cheek. "Wake up, sweetie. It's already been noon and you need to eat something", I whisper. Several moments later he opens his eyes and slightly smiles.

His eyes are bright blue and his hair looks soft and feathery. I run my hand through his hair. "I'll make pancakes, be down in 15 minutes and don't you dare falling asleep again", I poke his cheek and he laughs. "I'll be right there, angel."

I kiss his lips before getting out of the bed and walking downstairs.

A few minutes later I feel Louis wrapping his arms around my waist while I place the pancakes on two plates. "Hi", he murmurs. "Hi", I turn around and press my lips against his.

"Here are your pancakes, let's eat."

He nods and walks to the dining room with his plate, me following closely behind. We eat our pancakes in silence and then walk back upstairs to watch a movie in my bed. I lay down next to Louis and actually use a pillow instead of his chest to lay my head on. He grabs my hand and our fingers lock.

Louis decides we should watch Frozen again and we loudly sing along with all the songs. We've seen this movie many times, sometimes with the twins, sometimes just the two of us. Louis loves Olaf the snowman.

I turn my face to look at him as he sings along with Let It Go. His eyes are closed and he smiles as he loudly sings along. I'll never get bored watching him. When the song is finished, he opens his eyes. He notices me looking at him and he blushes.

I place my hands on his cheeks, "You're really beautiful, you know that?"

He shyly looks down and softly smiles. "Thank you. You're really beautiful as well."

He looks me in the eyes and smiles widely. I lean in and press my lips to his. He kisses me back, wrapping his arms around my waist.

Later that afternoon Louis is in the bathroom and I lay on top of the bed. I cuddle Louis' pillow and then put it under my shirt.

"Louis!", I exclaim as he walks out of the bathroom.

"Look! I'm pregnant". He laughs wholeheartedly but then his face changes. "A-are you?"

"I don't know if I'm a carrier, I was planning on getting tested next week", I shyly look up at him.

"I hope you are a carrier, because I'm not", he looks at his lap.

I sit up, "Really?"

He fiddles with his fingers. "I mean, we don't have to have children."

"Baby", I take his hands in mine. "Look at me".

He looks up at me, a bit shy and insecure. "I hope I'm a carrier too, and I would love to have children, just not yet", I say.

He smiles slightly, "Really?"

I nod, "I really want children with you in the future, whether I'm a carrier or not."

"In a few years", he says and I nod. "Definitely, I just want to get a job and our own place before we have children, you know?"

"Are you coming to the doctors with me next week?", I ask him. He nods frantically, "Of course I am."

*

"Are you ready to go inside, love?", Louis asks me. We're currently sitting in my car right outside the hospital. Today I'm getting tested to see if I'm a carrier or not. I really hope I am.