Too Much// Larry mpreg//

Twenty

A lot had happened in the two years since the twins were born. One being Harry getting a vasectomy. The worries of their large family becoming any larger disappeared.

Mathew Andrew and Lucas Marshall we're hopefully their last kids. No more worried about the pill or condoms. The vasectomy was the best decision they ever made.

To top it all off, the dream house they always wanted was finally being building. The couple would be present with every decision. Louis was currently in the kitchen cooking a dinner while helping his 9 year old with his homework.

"Mum, what is an antonym for bummer?" H.J asked. Louis looked at his son's paper. It was a mess. The reason why HJ was still doing his homework was because he got distracted so easily. Every blank space of HJ's paper was filled with scribbles or small little doodles. His siblings finished their homework ages before he did.

"Honey, she gave you a word bank. Use it," Louis pointed at the box of 15 words. 10 of them had scribble marks running through them. HJ sighed as he started to color in the word bank box with his pencil," Harry jr, you'll be here forever if you don't finish up your homework."

"Don't want to mumma," HJ whined. He looked back down at his paper. Louis sighed as he ran his fingers through his son's course and curly hair. He was so much like Harry it was almost frightening. It went like this for a about 30 more minutes. HJ had left the kitchen leaving Louis alone. Well, alone as anyone could be with eight kids. The twins and Babe were still in ear shot, and he could watch as the triplets played in the backyard with a quick turn to the left. He was never truly alone. The house was always filled with giggling, or mostly arguing from HJ and Andi. Sometimes there was crying or whining. A lot of times there was tattletaling. Babe was going through a phase where she told on everyone and everything. She was only three and a half, so Louis didn't get mad or frustrated over it.

He loved his kids. Regardless of how much time and energy they took up. Louis didn't have a job; his job was to say at home and look after the mini tribe of Styles. When Harry was filming her was rarely home. He worked 12 hour work days, and would come home absolutely exhausted. When Harry wasn't working, it was like night and day. Louis was less stressed and the happiest. Being a mother was hard, but Louis loved it. Louis was made for being a mother.

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Going to the grocery store with his children made him want to drop all them off at the fire station. He was easily outnumbered by the amount of children he had. Eight against one. Every time he turned his back someone snuck a sweet into the trolley or there is a fight hd needs to break up. Having eight kids under ten wasn't for everyone.

Not even a second would go by before someone would ash "Ma, can I-"

"No," Louis would answer. He didn't even look up, his eyes locked on his list,"unless it's on the list it's a no," Louis didn't look up from the list while he was in the produce when he did he did a head count,"I'm only getting seven....where the hell is Andi."

It wasn't a trip to the grocery store unless he lost a kid. He looked around his general area, no sign of her,"Andrea!" He called but got no answer.

"Ma, she's not here," Milo told him in a matter of fact tone. Well no shit Sherlock, Louis thought. He made sure all the kids were rounded up before he went on his search.

He found her ten minutes later hiding behind a racy of chips, and to say Louis was mad was and understatement. For the rest of the trip he had her hold onto his belt loop.

400£ in groceries later, they could go home. Being a family of ten already made the grocery bill high, but Louis went to the more expensive section of the store to buy healthier food. He then loaded everything, including the children, into the large 10 seater van and they were on there way. Any normal person wouldn't be able to focus on the road with the amount of noise coming from his children, It sounded like a middle school cafeteria, but Louis wasn't a normal person. Harry said Louis had some special super power that made him a super parent. But that wasn't the case, Louis practically raised eight children on his own. Harry helped, but there were times where Harry would be out of the country for weeks or he would spin sunrise to sunset doing promotions. Louis was happy that Harry made enough where they could sit comfortable financially even with eight kids, but sometimes he felt that he didn't have a husband or the kids didn't have a father. When Harry was home, ever was amazing. Louis didn't feel stressed or weighed down by his children. Harry was an amazing father when he was here.

A smile appeared on his face when he saw Harry's car in the driveway. He helped all the kids out(everyone grabbed two bags, even the two year olds).  Harry was making dinner, something that rarely happened.

Louis didn't even wait to put down his groceries before he hugged him. He took in the scent of his husband of five years before he whispered,"I love you."

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"Fuck! I love you," Louis moaned. His hands were tied up to the headboard as Harry pounded into him at full speed. Harry bit into Louis' neck,

"So fucking long," Harry panted against Louis' hot skin,"been too long," Harry squeezed Louis' hips tightly. It wasn't long before Harry's cum filled Louis up. He stayed inside him for a while as he watched Louis' chest rise up and down. Harry slowly untied Louis and brought him into a cuddle. Loving someone wasn't for everyone, but it damn sure is for Harry.