Heartbreaks Heal (Larry Mpreg)

Week 35

Pregnancy wasn't easy , it was something Louis had no come to terms with. In the beginning he was so sure he'd be able to cope. Now however, was a completely different story! The constant pressure between his hips , the contestant back ache, the pissing, oh and the Braxton hicks. It was all one but, stinking pile of shit and he was so over it.

"Haz... please tell me the last few weeks fly by." He murmured into the darkness.

They had both decided on and early night, Arlo's teething wasn't any better and neither of them had , had much sleep lately. The poor boy would be up by one in the morning screaming his little lungs out.

"Last few weeks of what?" Harry whispered sleepily.

"Pregnancy... I'm so done in." Louis groaned.

"Nope sorry it doesn't, it's shit as fuck but hey, you could go early at like thirty seven weeks if you're lucky!" Harry smiled.

"You're such a prick! I'm lookin' for some comfort here H, not for you to turn around and make my worst nightmare a reality!"

"Shush! You'll wake the baby!"

"One baby is already awake and she's currently sticking her foot in my ribcage!" Louis cried.

"Right I'm sorry ok, I love you but please Lou just keep it down! The last thing we need right now is our ten month old waking up!" Harry cooed , pulling Louis against his chest.

"I'm just aching every where and I'm starting to feel ridiculously pathetic! Why am I crying?" He asked sobbing softly.

"Because you're uncomfortable and hormonal, it's a lethal combination baby." Harry sighed kissing the top of his head.

"It's like I want her out, but then at the same time I really don't. I'm so not prepared to give birth. God I won't be able to do it I know I won't." He sniffled.

The sounds of his cries broke Harry's heart. He had been there not too long ago himself. If he was being honest, he had no words to describe just how much labour sucked and it hurt him so much to know exactly what Louis was about to go through.

"It'll feel like you can't do it , god I didn't think I could do it when Arlo started crowning. It hurt so bad that I genuinely wished I would die there and then... but you know what snapped me out of it?"

"W-what?" The pregnant lad whimpered.

"You.. turns out the only thing I ever truly needed to soldier on was you. Hearing your voice just brought back to the ground , kept me steady. I trusted you and that's all I needed to survive those last few moments of pain. Louis you'll have me, you'll have Zayn and Lottie .. but most of all you'll have your mum. Trust me , I know she'll be enough to get you through it."

"Y-you reckon?"

"I do , now let me massage your back yeah, see it I can get her to settle?" Harry soothed.

"Please .." Louis sighed dreamily.

Harry got to work immediately, making sure he was hitting every nerve in Louis' lower back. Smirking as the older lad moaned and pressed back against him.
"Careful love, you don't want to start something we can't finish." He whispered breathlessly.

"Who says we can't finish?"

"Our son who's asleep across the hallway." Harry replied biting his lip as Louis rubbed his backside against him.

"We'll just have to be quite."

He supposed he could work with that... they hadn't had sex in a long time , he'd do anything to make it work. Anything was better than his hand.
"I-shit... ok." He moaned.