"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his heart feel that way again, he felt love. a soft flutter, that even the most self control in the world couldn't stop. he loved louis. he loved him even though he didn't want to, he really didn't. okay, maybe a little. *** 1ST PLACE IN THE HOLIDAY 2014 BROMANCE AWARDS FOR FAMOUS LARRY STORIES. #2 in Fanfiction #1 in One Direction

Being together for eight years hasn't been easy. Especially when it means that the kids are growing up and with it, a lot of teenage drama. From secrets and lies from the kids to some unpleasant familiar faces making a reappearance, it seems to be a tricky job being a parent. But Harry and Louis need to work together more than ever to help things go right. They just hope that the drama won't affect their marriage or love for one another.