Blind date (Larry Stylinson) {Completed!}

48.

I apologize for any mistakes

~enjoy <3

After work Louis went to go pick up his kids and they headed straight to Harry's house. The younger man invited the small family to his house for dinner, and the kids were more than happy about it.

They practically begged to go. So, Louis didn't have much of a choice.

They all sat at the dinner table, catching up with Harry while Louis played with his food and rubs his baby bump, listening to everyone conversing.

"Heard anything from Noah?" Harry asks, finishing up the last bit of food on his plate.

"Nope. I heard he moved schools." Darcy informs quietly, glancing at her pregnant father.

"Woah-"

"Excuse me?" Louis dropped his fork on his plate, not daring to look up and risk himself getting even more pissed off seeing Harry's face.

Yes, they had sex, but that didn't mean that Louis forgave him. What Harry said hurt him, and he wasn't going to let it go.

"He," Darcy pauses. "He moved schools."

Louis nodded his head, humming quietly. Harry and Darcy watched Louis as he tensed up, his fingers drumming on the glass table.

"Uh, papa?" Joesph squeaks.

"We're leaving." Louis stood up abruptly, and walked away from the dinning room.

Harry sat there, defeated. "What's been wrong with him dove?" He asks Darcy.

"I dunno." She frowns.

"Okay," Harry nodded. He got up out of his seat and strolled towards Louis, who was pacing around with his keys in his hands.

"Louis..."

"What do you want?" He snapped.

"What's wrong?" Harry asks.

"Nothing.." Louis muttered.

"Baby talk to me. That's what I'm here for, yeah?" Harry steps to Louis, taking his small hands into his own.

"You," Louis removes his hands away, stabbing his finger in Harry's chest. "You denied my baby." He says.

"Lou, you're still on that? Why? I apol-"

"I'm still on that? Yes! Of course I'm still on that Harry!" Louis says quietly, anger lacing in his voice.

"I don't understand why though. I was hurt-"

"Jake denied Joesph many times! I can't have that again!" Louis yelled, the memories breaking his heart into millions of pieces.

"Yeah Lou, many times! I only said it once out of my insecurities!" Harry yelled back. "I'm sorry, I truly am sorry. I was in the wrong for saying that." Harry apologized.

"I can't believe you'd ever think I'd cheat on you! Are you serious?" Louis' voice died down, remembering his kids were a few feet away from them.

"By the way, it's our baby. Not just yours." Harry declares. "I told you, I'm not Jake."

"No one ever said-"

"You're implying it Louis!" Harry shouted. "You think that I'm him, when I'm not! I love those kids in there more than he does and that should say a lot!" He pointed towards the dining room.

Darcy sat uncomfortably in her chair, feeding Joesph his vegetables. "Dads are fighting again?" Joesph pouted, chewing the veggies.

"Um," Darcy glances at her brother warily. "Y-Yeah. Harry and papa are fighting." She corrects him silently.