"Liam?" Harry called out and I walked into the kitchen. "Yeah Harry?" "Where's Lou? He promised to have a day out with me today?" "He didn't tell you?" "Tell me what?" Harry faced me and tilted his head. He was currently 3 months pregnant and he's been at home for the time being. He didn't want to show himself to the public because they will immediately know that Harry is expecting once they see him. He still wants to surprise his fans.
So he's been here, bored with nothing to do. "Um...he was called in from his boss. They are going over the ratings of the show, seeing if a second season will come out any tim-" my phone buzzed, cutting me off. I pulled it out and have Harry a waiting finger. Yo, we are going to be filming the 2nd season today! I'm so hyped man! Louis texted. "Which they are filming today. He seems re-" I heard a sniffle and I jerked my head up. God damnit!
"What's wrong Harry?" I asked with concern as I put my phone back into my back pocket. "Lou promised to have the day with me...he promised that he would! I knew that this would happen...I knew that he wasn't going to be as present as I wish for him to be...he said that it wouldn't be like that, but it is." He wiped his tears away and sniffled again. "Tell him that I'm happy for him, and that I'll be out on my own today..." He tells me and teleported up the stairs.
I sighed and pulled my phone back out, calling Louis immediately. He picked up on the third ring. "Aye, got my text mate?" He asked and I sighed. "Yeah I did, congrats." "Thanks man." "Only if Harry feels the same way..." "What? I thought that he would be happy to hear something like this?" I sighed again. "He is man. You know that he is. He supports you and your career. He is always the one who is cheerful about any move that you have made in your career. He is always on the yes side of things if it made you happy."
"Okay, so w-" "Before you ask a stupid question, let me ask you one instead." "Okay.." "Did you ever, and I mean Ever, make a promise to Harry?" "Um...not to go in the ki-" "Recent Louis, and I'm being serious. Your most recent promise to Harry, what was it?" It was silent for a few minutes before he cursed, "Shit...I was supposed to spend the day with him, right?"
"Right. He cried when I told him this wonderful news that you had. He is happy for you Louis and he is going to be there for you every step of the way, but you also have to think about him too. He's pregnant Louis. He's 3 months in and you're already thinking of your career more than your fucking pregnant boyfriend. I get your motivation to work, and I understand your devotion to your job. I am pretty dedicated to my job and career myself.
Does that mean that I will put that ahead of Niall if he was pregnant? No. I would be there for him, and if he says that I can go do my job, then I would. Harry feared this you know? That is like the main reason as to why he didn't want to have a baby right now. Because he was scared that you weren't going to be here on a constant. You weren't going to be a present dad or boyfriend like he hoped. You talked to him like as if he was wrong, but right now...you're proving him right." "I'm so-" "I'm not your boyfriend. In fact, I'm not your pregnant boyfriend. You don't need to apologise to me. It's Harry that you need to apologise to," I said.
"He's having the day out by himself. Louis. Please and I mean it when I ask this. PLEASE let this be the last time that you Fuck up. I don't want to scold you like this. You are meant to be a dad and an amazing lover. Prove me right and make things right with him, okay?" "I will, thanks Liam." "No problem. Really though, congratulations. I knew that you guys would do well." "Thanks, bye," he said before hanging up.
Right after the phone was back in my pocket, Harry was walking down the stairs with sunglasses, one of Louis's shirts (which was pretty big on him), tennis shoes, and a pair of white shorts on.
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