Heartbreaks Heal (Larry Mpreg)

Week 8

Eight weeks , Louis was officially eight weeks along in his pregnancy and shit had most definitely hit the fan. He was throwing up constantly, he'd even been in hospital twice for dehydration. Harry was starting the worry , though his older boyfriend had assured him repeatedly that sometimes it happens and morning sickness is a sign of a healthy pregnancy.

"Baby... I really hate seeing you like this." Harry murmured, rubbing the older lads back in soothing circles.

"I-it's fine." Louis choked out , continuing to dry heave into the toilet bowl.
"G-go check on Arlo."

"He's perfectly happy Lou, he's playing in his bouncer."

"B-but he's on his own H."

"It's only been five minutes he's coping just fine, let's focus on you yeah?"

Louis just mumbled something quietly , another wave of nausea cutting off any argument he could give as he threw up the remains of his stomach.
"God this is so shit!" He spat.

"I know boo I'm so sorry." Harry whispered kissing his damp temple.

"Not your fault ... stupid baby's fault." Louis grumbled. "I love them so so much! More than anything I swear ,  but god this kid is our nightmare child I can tell already."

Harry snorted softly , shaking his head at Louis terminology. "Our baby is not stupid Tomlinson."

"They are , they're makin' me sick as fuck! H, I've never once stayed off work but lately that's all's I seem to do! I love my job , I miss it!"

"But you love them more!"

"I just said that ya' idiot! Now please help me up so I can brush my teeth and get some air!" Louis begged.

"Fine... you have your scan later though! Aren't you excited to see the 'stupid baby'!" Harry cheered.

"Course' I am , just don't like bein' sick." Louis pouted. "One of the reasons why I never wanted to be pregnant!"

"I know , but we can't change now ... you're still wanting to go through with this aren't you?"

"Don't worry H, I'm havin' this baby no matter what shit I have to go through... it's our baby , our world , just like Arlo."

"I love you." Harry whispered kindly.

"I love you too ... always baby." Louis smiled pecking his cheek.

Arlo let out a loud squeal from the next room causing them to chuckle.
"I'd go see our boy now H, he's probably gettin' aggy!" Louis warned.

"Loves the attention... just like his Dede." Harry giggled , stepping out of the bathroom.

"Oi!! We're both drama queens! He gets it from both of us!" Louis shouted.

Harry just continued his laughter , entering the living room where their son was kicking his legs around in excitement trying his best to reach the toys dangling down in his view.  Arlo loved his bouncer! it was probably the only place the two fathers could leave him without him getting upset.

"You happy today baby boy?! You excited to see you're new sibling?! I know I am!" Harry gushed dropping down in front of the chair.

Arlo offering hide a happy smile. Now he was three months old he was such a happy , bubbly baby. It melted Harry's heart.

"M' sure he is ... he's been weirdly clingy to me lately, maybe he can sense they're there." Louis grinned as he walked in.

"Awww you being a protective big brother huh?" Harry cooed.