Blind date (Larry Stylinson) {Completed!}

45.

I apologize for any mistakes

~enjoy <3

It was the end of the day and Louis was exhausted. He was tired of fighting with Harry, he was tired of being pregnant, tired for work...

Tired of everything.

The blue eyed man was sitting down in Harry's living room, bawling his eyes out. He left work early and decided to work from home.

Well, Harry's home.

He sat and cried and cried, he didn't know what he wanted or what to do. He wanted to cuddle Harry, but then again he wanted to slap him.

So when Harry walked through the door with concern flooding over his face, Louis knew what he wanted. He cried harder as Harry ran up to him, and hugged him.

"Baby," Harry whispers softly. "What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry for being such a bad boyfriend. I miss you, please can we not fight? I'm sorry, I'm just- I can't, I'm sorry." Louis sobbed, hiding his face in Harry's chest.

"Lou," Harry sighs. "You're not a bad boyfriend, okay? It's okay if we argue sometimes, it's normal. Stop crying love, stop." Harry pulls Louis' face away from his chest and wipes his tears.

"Hey, tonight let's have a date night okay? Maybe Zayn can watch the kids, or Liam and Niall, I don't care I want you happy." Harry suggested.

"Harry I-"

"Go take a bath baby, get yourself cleaned up. I'll go pick up the kids from school and daycare," Harry got away from Louis and grabs his keys.

"Harry," Louis sighs.

"Baby just do it, for me." Then he's out the door.

Louis did as Harry said and started getting his bath ready, thinking about how lucky he had gotten. Louis stripped as the tub filled up with warm water, and waiting until it filled to the top (he even added plenty of soap).

He stops the water and steps in, the bubbles white and fluffy against his skin. He sighs softly and becomes less tense in the shoulders.

The blue eyed man hums as he plays with the bubbles, smiling when it tickles and pops on his skin. He continues to play around, relaxing.

A few moments later he felt like he was ready to get out, he waited five more minutes before stepping out. As he lays back on the tub, he felt something move in his stomach.

His blue eyes fly open, gasping.

"Oh my," Louis blinks.

He felt it again.

"Is my baby moving in there?" Louis pokes at his baby bump, smiling.

He felt the fluttering again and he squealed. The baby moved and Louis' eyes started flooding with tears.

The blue eyed man stepped out of the tub and dried himself with a smile plastered on his face. He enters Harry's room and gets himself dressed.

He bites his lip as he stands in front of the mirror. He lifts up his shirt rubbing the soft belly, giggling quietly when another small fluttering happened.

He pulls his shirt down and laid back on Harry's bed. He closes his eyes and drifts off into a deep sleep with a smile on his face.

Meanwhile, Harry had Joesph in the car and he was on his way to Darcy's school, the teenager had to attend tutoring today.

"How was your day buddy?" Harry questions, tapping the wheel lightly.

"Okay I guess," Joesph sighs staring at the window.