Maybe It Was Meant To Happen ~ larry mpreg au ~ book 1

51. You're a stinky little boy

LOUIS

Louis was being released from the hospital the morning after Milo was born. Amy had stopped by to check on him, and said that because he hadn't need stitches, he was all set to go, but she warned him to take it easy for a couple of days to let his body recover from having the baby. Milo was coming home with him, the doctors said he was a perfectly healthy baby and that there was no need for him to stay in the hospital any longer.

"Ready Lou?" Harry asked peeking inside the room, he had been signing some hospital papers.

"Do you think people will think I'm still pregnant?" Louis asked his boyfriend ignoring his question.

Louis had been very naive and thought that once he had the baby he was going to have a flat tummy again instantly, but boy was he wrong. He had tried to put on some pre pregnancy pants he had packed on his hospital bag, but it had been impossible, he still had quite the belly, he honestly looked like he was five months pregnant, maybe even six.

"No, of course not" Harry replied

"The truth please?" Louis said.

"Uhm..." the older boy hesitated.

"That's what I thought" Louis sighed "I just hope I can get rid of this tummy soon, I want to wear my normal clothes again".

"You look beautiful no matter what you wear" Harry said.

"So to you it's the same if I wear this horrible joggers or my white pants, you know the ones that, according to you, make my bum look like a piece of heaven?".

"Well..." Harry started.

"I rest my case".

"I can never win with you Lou" Harry shook his head.

"That's because I'm usually right" Louis answered "Anyway, shouldn't we go now?".

"Yeah, one of the nurses out front said they were bringing a wheelchair for you" Harry said and before Louis could protest he added "It's hospital policy".

Louis huffed and went to the little crib where Milo was sleeping and picked him up carefully trying not to wake him up, and he wrapped him in a blanket so he wouldn't get cold on the walk to the car. Just then a lad showed up with the wheelchair and Louis sat down with the baby in his arms and he was wheeled to the parking lot of the hospital while Harry carried the bags and the balloons people had brought for Milo.

"Did I buckle him right?" Louis asked after he had put Milo in the car seat.

"Let me see" Harry said and Louis moved away from the backseat door so Harry could check "Yeah, he's safe in there".

"Okay good" Louis said and closed the door gently "Should I ride in the backseat with him?".

"No babe, he's fine on his own" said Harry.

"But what if he wakes up?" Louis wondered.

"He probably won't".

"But he could".

"Then do whatever you think is right" Harry answered.

"I'll ride with him" decided Louis.

"Alrigh" Harry sighed and got into the drivers seat.

Louis got on the backseat next to Milo and Harry started the car.

"Do you think I can study for a little while when we get home?" Harry asked halfway through the drive "I have a test tomorrow and I haven't even opened a book".

"Of course babe, I can manage Milo alone for a while, I don't want you to end up failing and not graduating" Louis replied.

"Thanks love" Harry replied.