Living a new life (Adopted)

chapter 8

Harry had been a very good but very drowsy boy for the rest of the day. Louis had simply taken him home, the little hadn't woken up for the whole trip. It is only when he was due a bottle did the little wake up and even then, he was half asleep.After the bottle Louis had given him a nappy change and put him to bed, the little didn't wake up once! Not until the next day, when Louis is getting dressed and slightly startled Harry. "Good morning, little one! You ready to get dressed for George's birthday party?" he cooed lovingly, picking the little one up. Harry attempted to form some sort of response, however he could only babble cutely."Oh yes you are! Oh yes you are!" Louis cooed over and over again. "Oh now I need to pick out a cute outfit for you, oh you get to see all your buddies!" Gushed Louis spinning Harry around who whined at the movement. "Too early for that huh? Let's get dressed and feed you a bocky. Won't be long before we have to leave" The daddy picked out a simple baby blue onesie that has a teddy bear stitched into the chest, along with a pair of blue joggers. He then laid his babe down on the changing table, undressing him of his baby grow and then stripping him of his nappy.He wiped him down and applied the necessary ointments and powders before taping an extra thick nappy around the boy's waist. He wanted everyone to know his baby is very little, not even a year old yet. "Right let's get you fed then. Daddy has already had breakfast as you slept later than usual sleepyhead. My little sleepyhead" cooed Louis bringing Harry downstairs after putting a yellow pacifier in the boys mouth.Harry babbled through his dummy, seemingly a lot happier than yesterday. Louis smiled and set the little one in the baby bouncer before sloping off to the kitchen, making sure to sing a little song so Harry could hear his voice. The baby squealed at his daddy's voice, writhing around in his bouncer and kicking his legs in delight. He loved hearing his daddies voice, he has come so accustomed to it that he's grown on it and used it as a comfort slash calming mechanism."Nana oh Nana, I left my heart in Havana oh Nana" Louis sang while dancing around the kitchen. Louis was just about to sing another part....that is until a little voice rung through the air. "Nana! Nana!" Harry shouted kind of enjoying the tune his daddy was singing. Louis chuckled as he brought in a bottle of milk, crouching down to lift the little one into his lap. "You singing like daddy huh? Your such a clever boy" cooed Louis pushing the nipple of the bottle through the baby's lips.Harry gulped down his milk so quickly that Louis had to tear the bottle away, surprising the baby slightly. "We've talked about drinking it too quickly, baby" Louis stated pointedly, though he did chuckle at Harry's confused countenance. "But then again, you can't understand daddy, can you? You're only a tiny baby." The said baby frowned as he did know what Louis was saying quite clearly. But, if it made Louis happy to play daddy, then he'd play baby.The things he'd do to please the man!Louis then slipped two fingers under Harry's chin and burped him, the baby dribbling a bit. "Oh! Silly daddy forgot to put a bib on you" the man exclaimed gently, reaching over to the chest of drawers and yanking out a burp cloth. He quickly wiped away the white dribble before hooking the item under Harry's chin, at this he resumed feeding him. Harry loved the bottles, loved the man holding him securely....actually when has he ever started liking the man in the first place in order for him to slip right under the role of playing baby?Well he isn't going back now, why ever did he think living back on the streets over this kind of treatment was worth going back for? He must have really had a rough day, maybe now over time he has just gotten used to it all, that there is no need to run away anymore...this is going to be his life now and if that meant playing baby, then playing baby he shall do. "Right that's you all fed and burped, let daddy sit you back in your bouncer so I can finish getting ready myself" Louis commented placing Harry back in the bouncer.Harry watched from where he laid moving his tiny legs here and there as his, well let's put it this way he's tired of calling him Louis, well mentally anyway. This man right here has become the daddy he's never had or remembered having, this guy is his new daddy...not Louis, not Lou.....Daddy.Any who Harry watched as his daddy wondered around the house, rushing upstairs and downstairs and at one point standing in the living room with a thoughtful expression and mumbling to himself before darting off again, which in all made Harry giggle cutely while grabbing his toes and moving his foot around like any baby would.It's amazing how long it's actually taken for Harry to grow used to this idea of being loved, but with a few slips along the way and a few talk downs the little lad has grown to accept his fate, after all it's much better here than the streets, especially when he has found a guy that he's thrown up on, wee'd on, dribbled on and fought and still is living under this very roof.Louis is his, Louis is his daddy, his carer and his world. "Right darling, let's get you up" Louis smiled, the image of his baby in-front of him playing with his foot very endearing to him. "Were you having a fun time whilst daddy was gone, huh? Being a little troublemaker?" He picked the boy up and laid him against his chest, looking down at the boy with such a loving expression. "No, Harry's a very good boy. My good boy."Louis yet again cooed, he couldn't help it.A knock at the door interrupted their little moment. "Right, that'll be Uncle Zee. Oh, sweetheart, don't be scared! Look, daddy 'l show you" He took Harry to the door and opened it, the two were greeted with a bouncy Zayn. "See, darling? Nothing to worry about!" Though it pained Louis whenever his baby was scared, he is rather happily surprised at how much Harry had mentally regressed.The little one had never been affected by loud noises before or at least not in Louis' company. "Oh, what did I do wrong?" Zayn pouted, observing the tears dribbling down his little cheeks. Louis couldn't wait until the boy's cheeks fattened up, his baby is on the road to being as healthy as any other child his age should be. "knocking on the door too loud is what you did, ya big doofus" Louis scowled playfully, swatting his friend's arm lightly."Next time don't knock so loud and scare my baby, or you'll go over my knee"Harry's eyes widened at the threat, not understanding that Louis is just joking. He couldn't ever imagine his Uncle Zayn over his daddy's lap. Zayn raised his eyebrows. "Sure, daddy" Making Louis frown "Too soon" Louis replied. Damn right, Harry thought.Daddy isn't Uncle Zayn's daddy, or anyone else's for that matter. He is his daddy's baby and his only. Louis fastened Harry into the baby carrier slash car seat, Harry squirming to try and Get out of it. "Oh baby I know you don't like it, but you want to go to George's party don't you?" Louis stated clicking the buckle at Harry's crotch. Harry made a few happy noises, shoving his fingers into his mouth."I take that as a yes huh? Gorgeous baby aren't you?" Right you got the present and the nappy bag Zee?" Louis checked this time putting two sets of clothes in Harry's nappy bag. "Great, now let's get going shall we?" Louis commented heading to the car followed by Zayn who locked up behind them. "Will he be due a nap at George's at anytime?" Zayn inquired, gazing back at the baby who is looking out the window in excitement.Louis yawned. "Yeah. I'll just put him in his carrier for a bit on the floor - all the other kids are aware that there will be a tiny baby there, so they'll steer clear" he explained. "Or, Jesy offered for him to have a sleep in George's nursery. I'll see what he wants, though I have a feeling he'll want to be close to his daddy" Louis stated looking back and seeing if his baby boy is alright, which the babe still is, still curiously looking out of the window as the world past by them."Yeah your probably right about that, how much do you want to bet on it?" Zayn replied taking a left turn. "How about we don't" Louis stated back looking out of his window. "Aww but Lou! you always ruin the fun, more so now your a daddy" whined Zayn, Louis glaring at him. "No I am not trying to ruin your fun Zee, but betting on my baby is something I will not do when I clearly know the answer" Louis smirked back."Your a dick" mumbled Zayn eyes on the road. Louis slapped Zayn's leg, not too hard. "Oi what was that for?" Zayn shouted, not too loud to startle the baby in the back seat. "That's for swearing when my baby is around" Louis stated shaking his head as he looked back out of the window. Harry giggled at the two in-front, babbling in his own language. "Thank you, baby. I'm glad you agree" Louis smiled, smirking at Zayn, who is pouting playfully. "Harry always takes your side" he mumbled, though he wasn't serious.Chuckling, Louis turned to face his friend. "Because I'm his daddy" Louis replied matter of factly.~The rest of the journey was smooth. Zayn and Louis sat in a peaceful silence between the two of them, Zayn humming along to the radio and Louis just enjoying the scenery. By the time they arrived, Harry is wriggling about, fussy and by the feeling of his trousers, ready for a nappy change, so he was happy to see his daddy. "Has someone done a wee wee?" Louis cooed, lifting the carrier out of the car. Harry huffed, fiddling with the straps of the carrier to try and get out.He wanted daddy, not the silly carrier. "I know darling, almost there"Jesy answered the door, a timid-looking George peeking around her. When he saw the carrier, which Louis is holding upright in one hand, he blinked in curiosity trying to peek around it, however his mummy pulled him back by his shirt. "No, Georgie. Give them some space" she reprimanded gently, before inviting the three inside.George stomped his foot lightly unlike Harry, who seemed to be getting settled in rather quickly, George still hadn't gotten used to how things were now. Perhaps it was because he was started in a year and a half-old's headspace rather than a tiny baby's. "Hey, little one" Zayn crooned, kneeling down to George's height. "Happy birthday!" the little simply glared at the man. He had been the one to capture him after all. See, George had been in an orphanage and a rather rough one at that, however a lovely couple came in one day and fostered him.When he went back to the care home, they promised him they'd be back to adopt him, and George had been ecstatic. However, the day before they were due to return for him, he had gone out to the shops where Zayn had found him, asked him where he was from and took him. I guess that's the real reason why he hasn't settled in, because he could of had an actual home with loving parents, but no this guy took him away from that and here he is playing toddler, but he had to be good otherwise mummy will take his birthday presents away and no cake!I mean what birthday would it be without a cake huh? Not a very good one that's for sure. "Hi Uncle Zayn" muttered George as he yet again tried to peek inside the carrier. "George I don't want to have to tell you twice, now let them get settled in" Jesy stressed out, opening the door wider for the three to come in and take their shoes and coats off. Pouting, George ran off, going to find Niall and Olly to tell them how mean his mummy is being.Niall informed the birthday boy that it was baby Harry in the carrier, he is very little so they had to be gentle with him. That's what Liam had told him, anyway. "Oh, Lou, he is just precious! Jaymi and I don't want anymore, as George is still a handful to this day, but I'd gladly take this little one off your hands," Jesy squealed, bending down to take a good look at Harry, who whimpered at the appearance of a completely new face."Oh dear, the little one's upset"Jesy informed pouting at the baby. "He needs his bum changing, by the looks of things, don't ya little mister?" Louis informed her, setting the carrier down and kneeling down to look at his baby. Harry smiled, his daddy's form enough to cheer him up in a heartbeat. "Oh, that's funny is it? Cheeky monkey" the daddy laughed, unbuckling his baby from the seat to take him to the bathroom. "I'll be back in a moment, just got to change this little one first" clarified Louis heading upstairs to the bathroom along with the changing bag. Once in the bathroom, Louis shut the door and laid the little one on the bathroom floor, well after he laid a towel down of course as he didn't want his baby to get cold."Let's get this soggy thing off yeah?" Louis stated patting the bulging nappy at Harry's crotch making Harry whine. Louis pulled off Harry's bottoms and unfastened the pop buttons on the vest, sliding the vest up the little one's tummy Louis couldn't help but have a little tickle which made them both giggle. "Wow you did a lot of wee wee's" Louis commented as he lifted the heavy nappy into a nappy sack to be thrown away.The man quickly wiped the boy down, as his baby seemed to be getting cold, powdered him and rubbed cream on him before taping a new nappy around the little one's waist. Harry whined when Louis leaned over to retrieve his joggers...he wanted daddy now! His daddy sensed this and just chuckled lightly, telling his baby to be patient before getting him redressed. "Are they comfy, baby? Daddy wears tracksuits all the time. We'll have to match one day, huh?" he cooed, already picturing going tracksuit shopping with his little boy.Hoisting Harry onto his hip, Louis slung the nappy bag over his shoulder and picked up the nappy sack, holding it far away from him and his baby. "How could such a tiny baby have so much wee?" the man wondered aloud, raising his eyebrows mockingly at Harry. Harry shrugged and smiled, Louis thought it was adorable.~Once the nappy is disposed of and Louis's hands were washed, the two entered the living room where the party was taking place. Two tables were set out with plenty of food on them - sandwiches, bread-sticks, cupcakes, haribos etc - and banners covered each and every wall, along with balloons above them with the number '2' written on them.Most of the little's were running around looking for party poppers or playing with George's new toys, however there is a little Winnie The Pooh themed travel cot for the young little's who didn't feel up to playing."Ah mate, there you are!" Zayn exclaimed, popping open a can of beer with Liam. "Me and Li we're just gonna go lookin' for ya" he grinned as.Louis smiled, taking his place on one of the chairs that had been pulled up to the 'parent-circle' with Harry secured on his lap. "Just had to change this little one, didn't we? cheeky" Stated Louis, digging in the nappy bag to get the ready made bottle out. "Open baby boy, bocky time" Louis cooed gently putting the nipple of the bottle in the babies mouth.Harry suckled on the milk slowly, pulling at his lashes all the while. "Aww he's precious, can I have a hold?" Jesy asked holding her hands out. "Your not the only one Jesy, I'm sure we all want a hold of the little baby boy" stated Jamie, everyone nodded as in agreeing with the statement. Though Louis wanted to tell them to shove off, he knew he had to be polite, and expressed: "Maybe after his bottle. He might be a little tired, but we'll see" In other words...no.The parents understood as after all, they had all felt the same when they got their little's. Zayn obviously could not relate, but it didn't matter for he is one of the lucky people who Louis trusted with his soul. "I want ta hold the baby, mama" Stan, one of the older little's in the community (headspace of five) demanded, having just stumbled over to see what all the fuss was about. Eleanor chuckled, patting her baby boy's head."Not so fast, little one. We grown ups have yet to have a little hold of him. Plus, if we let you hold him, then everyone else 'l want to! Go on, you're a big boy, go and play with Olly." Stan, however did not like her answer and stomped his foot. "I want to hold the baby now!" he shrieked, scaring Harry in the process. Louis frowned at the angry little who had made his baby upset and turned away from him, prompting Stan to stomp his way over.Zayn was quick and pulled the boy away, popping his bum once and sending him on his way. Sighing, Eleanor shook her head. "I just don't know where this attitude comes from. He's so good when it's just the two of us" Louis cooed to his baby, ignoring the woman. He liked Eleanor, he really did, but she is just too soft when it came to her baby boy. The woman let Stan get away with almost everything and he is honestly very surprised when she didn't call Zayn out for smacking the boy.If somebody so much as scolded Stan she'd tell them not to speak to her baby that way, even though he could be a right brat sometimes. "Oh, did that scare you baby boy? My poor baby" the daddy crooned to his little, bouncing him slightly. Harry snuffled behind the bottle, eliciting a coo from every single parent in the circle.Though it seemed that after the bottle instead of letting anyone have a hold of his baby, he put Harry into the play pen....or at least tried to any way as the little babe just wouldn't let go of his shirt, like literally the little's Knuckle's turned pure white "Harry little dude, come on settle down now. Be a good boy for me, look daddy will be right there okay? Daddy isn't going anywhere" Louis soothed, Harry though reluctant let go if his daddies shirt, just because he will have his daddy in his eye sight didn't make his nerves settle down any much more."Is he okay Lou? Eleanor asked looking over at the little baby who is just laid in the play pen cot, looking at Louis through the netting. "he's fine, just wanting attention, plus its a new place for him so he might be just nervous" Louis replied with a frown, though it didn't feel right that he didn't have his baby in his arms. "Its okay Lou, all of us have been through it, he just needs to learn that he can't be with his daddy all the time" Liam commented making Louis nod with a light sigh.Harry, having heard Liam's statement, grew angry. A sudden burst of anger shot through him as Louis had taken him away from his 'home', babied him, made him incoherent in speech and unable to use the bathroom...made him LOVE him...and now he is the bad one for not wanting to be with him?!So, he did what any angry baby would do and screamed....loudly. "Baby?" Louis gasped, making his way over to the playpen straight away, thinking his baby had hurt himself. Everybody else is looking at the two, Zayn even popping over to see what the issue was. Stretching his arms out, Harry frowned up at his daddy, making it clear he wanted to be picked up. When Louis just stared at him, he screamed again."Hey, hey, stop, stop" Louis soothed, hoisting the boy up and setting him on his hip. Some of the other little's had started to get upset, little George had even started crying. Louis furrowed his eyebrows, a stern gaze in his eyes now as Harry had not stopped screaming. "Harry, stop it right now" he ordered in a low tone, but the boy did not listen.Louis felt like he had no choice, but to smack his baby on the bum. Hard. It made Harry stop screaming though that's for sure. The little just stared at his daddy, a betrayed expression resting on his face. "There's more were that came from if you want to carry on" Louis warned as that turned on the waterworks right away, both in eyes and bladder for the nappy Louis could feel from where his hand was supporting Harry's bottom warmed up significantly.....That's when Louis felt awful. He had scared his baby, he scared his baby that much that he had made the little one let loose of his bladder. Sure alright score one for Louis on making Harry get used to the nappies, but wetting them over fear of a slap on the bum and a stern telling off didn't exactly sit well for Louis.....at all. "Can you just excuse us for a moment" Louis stated lowly, all sets of eyes on him and Harry, only looking away and carrying on with what they where doing once the daddy and baby had gone from eye sight.~He carried the boy into George's nursery, knowing Jesy and Jaymi wouldn't mind and sat down on the wooden rocking chair, rocking back and forth with his baby in his lap. "Daddy's sorry, baby. You're a bit too little to be punished that way, daddy's so sorry for losing his temper. I'm naughty, aren't I? Should someone smack daddy's bum?" he cooed playfully, getting a little giggle out of the boy.The man settled back for a bit, letting Harry just relax and cuddle not his chest until he decided to change Harry out of his wet nappy. Laying the boy down on a changing mat he had found in George's room, Liam positioned Harry in the nappy change position and started changing his little one. First came off the trousers before unfastening the pop buttons to the black vest to reach the nappy.When Louis started to bring his hands towards the nappy tabs however, the boy started whining and wiggling away from his daddy's hands. "What's wrong my little prince huh?" Louis questioned not really looking for an reply, though he got more whining in return. Louis frowned, worried as of why his baby wouldn't let him take off his nappy. "Harry, come on cooperate with me" Louis stated, worry evident in his voice, though he soon came to a standstill on what was wrong when his little's face all of a sudden became scarlet red."Oh you where telling daddy that you still needed to go? What a clever boy!" Louis praised clapping his hands excitedly, his baby is just so clever! Louis gave it five more minutes before going for the nappy taps again, seeing that Harry isn't straining anymore as a sign that he can change the nappy. The man opened the nappy without a hint of disgust, wiping the boy's bottom expertly and delicately.He felt bad at the sight of the light pink tinge across his buttocks, as it was clear that was where he smacked him. Did he really hit that hard?Harry, as if sensing what his daddy was looking at, whimpered. He loved his daddy so much, but he felt really hurt when Louis smacked him - he had assured him time and time again that he is too little to deal with such punishments. "Daddy won't do that again, baby boy. Don't you worry" Louis crooned, kissing his baby's cheek.He quickly taped up his nappy and redressed him before picking him back up. Once the nappy had been changed, Louis picked up his little and carried the said little back downstairs where everyone else was waiting for them. "Sorry took a while, this little cheeky monkey hadn't finished filling his nappy for his daddy to change" Louis stated which Harry whined about and hid his face, why did his daddy have to tell everybody about his toilet habits?!"Oh, are you a smelly boy? Giving your poor daddy trouble? I'm so glad I'm potty training Olly," Caroline cooed, tickling Harry's tummy lightly.At that comment little Olly blushed, mumbling a "Mummyyy."Louis kissed his little boy, deciding to sit back and place his baby on his chest. If Harry was most comfortable in his daddy's arms, then daddy's arms he would stay in. "So, are you aiming for Olly to gain more independence?" Perrie inquired, looking at Caroline, who curled her lips. "Sort of. I'm training him so that he goes to the potty when he needs to number two, as I hate cleaning up very messy nappies, however he still wees in the nappies and I clean them up" she explained, gaining a frown from Liam."Won't that just confuse him? And babies make messes, Caroline, so it's not really disgusting. He's only little" he expressed. "And how exactly are you training him?" Liam questioned raising a quirky eyebrow. "Simple, if he messes his nappy, he gets belted and sleeps in the dog cage" she grinned. Many tensed, but others just shrugged. See, as the 'parents' were doing illegal things anyway like holding teenagers hostage and treating them as babies against their will as it is hard to stop them from doing other illegal things within the community.Of course, if anything got too bad, the little government would step in, but they were usually left to their own devices. Luckily, most were not abusive, but there were always a few. Louis nor Zayn didn't like tha reply not. one. bit. To be honest it wasn't just Louis and Zayn that didn't like it, Harry didn't either and it terrified him into thinking that when and IF daddy trains him to use the potty, what ever a potty is that his daddy will belt him if he does poopy in his nappies.Whimpering and curling himself deeper into his daddy's chest, Harry couldn't help but cling on to Louis. "Well I don't have to have that problem, It will be a very long time till I even think about potty training my little one, and even if I did your method isn't what I plan to do, No one should be belted, not even littles....but I am not Olly's parent and I guess you raise him the way you wish it suits, no offense" Louis covered up, covering up as to not meaning to sound like a scolding parent, or a know it all as he isn't, he's still learning himself."Well that's your opinion, it's just up to Olly now to decide to know where to do his business and where not to do certain business" replied Caroline knowing her friend is just stating a matter of opinion. Perrie, eyes glaring at Caroline jumped in. "You really think you'll get respect by belting your little one? More like scaring him! It'll only be a matter of time before he tries to run away, and if he ran into me, I certainly wouldn't grab him and bring him back to you. I'd just let him get on with it" she promised as she has never really liked the other woman all that much.Caroline huffed. "You're one to talk about respect, you-" Caroline started but stopped as her little boy shouted for her. "Mummy!" Olly squealed, bouncing over to his mummy and plopping himself in her lap. He immediately cuddled into her neck as he always loves mummy's cuddles. Caroline kissed his head lovingly."Hi, my precious. What is it you need?" she crooned, gently rocking him on her knees. Olly pressed his lips together and widened his eyes, something most little's tended to do when they wanted something doing for them. "I wanna see baby Harry" he grinned.Caroline smiled and looked at Louis hopefully though she was never one to say no to her little.Unless he asked to mess in his nappy, but that wasn't a question that had ever come up. Louis looked down at his baby boy, who shivered. Caroline scared him....but Louis, feeling a little bad for Olly, agreed, however he beckoned Olly over. He didn't want Caroline anywhere near his baby. Louis got Olly to set next to him, back against the sofa so the boy is sat straight. "Hold his head in the crook of your arm as baby's head's tent to be heavy. There we go, good boy" Louis praised kneeling on the floor next to the two boys.Louis wouldn't have kneeled on the floor, but seeing the distressed look on the little's face made him sit close to the baby. "You have five minutes and then I think George should open some presents" Louis listed off, pulling faces at his little.Harry curiously looked up at Olly, who was grinning down at him. The little boy seemed harmless, however Harry naturally felt uncomfortable being so close to him as he is a stranger. "Love you, baby Harry" Olly stated, hugging the boy making Harry writher and begin to cry.When people had grabbed him like that in the streets, it was usually to hurt him. "Oh dear" Louis cooed, taking Harry out of Olly's arms and patting the latter's back when his eyes began to fill with tears. "It's okay Olly, sweetheart. He's just a bit scared at the moment because he's not used to having so many people crowding him. I'm sure in time, he'll love you and play with you" and then, he turned to Harry with a gentle smile "And what's it with you, mister? Hmm? Just wanted your daddy, I see" Louis chuckled bouncing Harry slightly.Harry quitened down once settled back in his daddies arms. "Yep, just wanted daddy, your spoilt you huh?" Louis cooed stroking his baby's cheek. "Now, how about those presents huh? I mean they can't all be for me surely" Jaymi playfully stated, only having George run in a moment later screaming and bouncing up and down. "My presents for me! silly daddy" George giggled, sitting down on the floor unable to sit still.All of the other little's followed in closely, making a sort of circle around the presents. Many parents had to warn their little ones to not touch the presents as they are George's, but some desperately want to be in contact with them, even if it was just a measly little hold. "Right then, let's start with the small ones and make our way up to the top. That way, we're saving the best 'til last" Jaymi stated, handing George the smallest gift first.It was a pack of colorful crayons, which were bound to be ruined in the next week or so. Harry is content in just lying in his daddy's arms, watching the other little's clapping and giggling in excitement over the presents. Would he ever have a 'birthday' whilst in Louis' care? "Ew, mummy, it's a dress" George pouted after opening Jade's present. He didn't like dresses or skirts.He liked his trousers and shorts and that is that. "And a lovely one at that. Look at all the little sparkly ruffles! What do we say to Jade?" Jesy prompted taking the dress from her little, eyes glistening at the object. The woman quite liked the thought of having a baby girl, but George had thrown a tantrum whenever she and Jaymi tried to discuss getting a new sibling for him.They promised his sibling could even be older than him so he can still remain the baby, but he's still said no. "You getting bored, baby?" Louis chuckled, watching as Harry's eyes drooped. He didn't even recognize his eyes drooping, but not doing anything while sat on his daddies lap watching someone open present after present is boring. "Hghhh!" Harry stressed out stretching and rubbing at his eyes whining."Oh baby boy calm down, shh. Do you want to sleep?" Louis cooed patting Harry's bum. Harry shook his head no, he didn't want to sleep. Louis searched his head for something, that's when he copt for the wrapping paper on the floor. Sitting Harry down on the floor between his legs, Louis got a piece of wrapping paper and gave it to his baby boy to play with.Harry looked at the paper in his arms and started fiddling with it and ripping it apart. The small boy soon found it boring and wondered instead of what it would taste like. Bringing a piece to mouth, the little one started suckling on it and basically having the time of his life, well that is until his daddy ruined it."Ah, ah, ah, baby. That's not for eating" Louis laughed, pulling the boy's hand away and fishing the wrapping paper out of the boy's mouth. Zayn and Liam laughed along, finding the youngest baby absolutely adorable....but Harry didn't like that. He was enjoying the wrapping paper! Why did daddy have to be such a spoilsport?! "Mmm!" he whimpered before he burst into sobs, catching the attention of everyone else in the room.Louis stood up, rubbing the baby's back. "Oh, I know. I know. It's absolutely awful!" he crooned, sitting back down. Zayn handed Louis Harry's dummy which the man thanked him for before sticking the object in Harry's mouth. Surprisingly, Harry calmed down almost straight away, his eyes closing. "Yep. Tired. Just what I thought" Louis shook his head amused at his babies antics. "Want to lay him in George's cot? He won't be having his nap 'til later" Jaymi offered, his old camcorder aimed at George, who was ripping open more of his presents now that the baby had calmed down."Thank you but no thank you" replied Louis politely. "I'm just going to put him in his car seat, I think with him being in a new place and all, he will greatly prefer to be near his daddy" Louis stated knowing Harry would throw a fit if his daddy isn't in his sight. And so, the daddy did just that. Harry huffed at first, but quickly calmed down when Louis faced the carrier to face him. Louis waved at his little boy and pulled some funny faces at him, all the while Harry drifted off and eventually fell asleep.~The party did go on for another few hours, all the other littles also having a nap around 4:21pm and waking up an hour and a half later to play more games, meanwhile Harry stayed asleep through it all and only waking up once home when he had started getting hungry and in need of a nappy change.~(A/N) Hey guys, this would have been uploaded a while a go, but my WiFi wasn't and still is not working properly and I still have to turn my wifi connection off to turn it back on again.I sure do hope you have enjoyed this book so far and I love writing this book for you guys as much as Ultimatecookiegirl does.Speaking of we where both wondering if you fellow readers have any promts/ideas for up coming chapters. We take in prompts and requests so don't be afraid to message either me or her, even comment down below if it's easier and we will then see what we can do for you.