Blind date (Larry Stylinson) {Completed!}

30.

I apologize for any mistakes

~enjoy <3

Louis and Harry went back asleep after he ate the soup and crackers his boyfriend made. Harry took care of Louis all afternoon, and for the first time in a long time Louis felt wanted, and needed.

He sees the way Harry looks at him, and it's a beautiful thing. Harry in general, is a beautiful thing. He is nothing compared to Jake.

Louis stares at Harry while he sleeps. He traces his finger down his toned naked chest. Louis admires his beauty with a smile.

"You're so loving. I think m'falling for you Harry Styles, though I would never admit it to your face." Louis whispers, his fingers running through his boyfriend's soft chocolate curls.

Harry shifts in his sleep, mumbling. Louis' eyes travel down to his plump pink lips, then his jawline where a little bit of stubble rested on.

He's so perfect.

Louis sighs, his eyes tearing away from Harry when he heard his phone vibrate on the nightstand. He picks up his phone reading the caller ID.

Bestie☘️💚

Niall changed it last night.

"Hey babe. Got a hangover?" Louis' voice died down when he heard the Irish lad sobbing through the other side of the phone.

"I need you Louis." He cried out.

"Ni, are you okay? Where are you?" Louis gets up out of the bed softly, making sure to not wake up his sleeping boyfriend.

"I'm inside your house right now." He choked out, sniffling. "Lou I," he pauses. Louis' heart is heavy in his chest hearing his helpless friend crying.

"I'm coming right now." Louis whispered. "I'll be there as fast as I can babes. I love you, alright? I'm coming!" Louis walks out of Harry's room, running downstairs lightly.

He puts on his shoes, and searches for Harry's car keys. Once he found them, he opens the front door, locking the bottom lock and shut it quickly and quietly as much as he can.

He prayed that Harry wouldn't be upset that he took his car without permission.

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"L-Louis.." Niall breathes out when Louis stepped into his house. Louis grabs him, and pulls him to his chest. Niall slides down Louis' body, bringing him down to the floor.

"Ni, what's wrong?" They lean against the door while Louis wraps his arms around the Irish lad, petting his hair. "Breathe."

"I," he cried out harder, visibly shaking. "I'm pregnant!" He finally says.

Louis' jaw drops. "Oh my goodness Niall!" Louis shouted with a smile. "This is amazing! Oh my god!" Niall shifts, getting off of Louis and glaring at him. "

"What..?" Louis' smile drops.

"I can't.." tears rolled down his cheek. "I don't want them. I can't have them Lou. I don't need them, I don't wan-"

"Hey hey hey," Louis places his hands on Niall's tense shoulders, trying to relax him. "You may feel like that now, but in a few weeks you'll get attached to them?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, fucking twins." He whispered, putting his head down in shame. "I can't fucking have them. I want an abortion. Liam and I got into a big argument over it, and we said and did things we didn't mean." Niall sighs.