Little Baby Spoon (l.s.)

One

"Harry!" Louis called from downstairs.

"The foods here!"

Harry's hands shook and he was anxious to tell Louis the news. He was in the restroom, when he had taken the test. It turns out he was pregnant. Harry had always wanted little children with curly hair and blue eyes running around the tomlinson household.

"Coming," Harry said, putting the test in a scrapbook for later. Harry loved saving things that would come to such value, to him anyways.

His stomach growled lightly, since he and the little person inside of him was craving food.

Louis and Harry had wanted kids for the longest time. Harry had begged Louis to not use to condom because he wanted to be pregnant. They tried 6 times, but Harry wasn't pregnant. It was on their 7th try when Harry had gotten pregnant. He was very fertile at that time.

Harry rubbed little circles on his flat stomach, that would soon be caring another human. The thought of another person living inside of him brought him pure joy and excitement.

Louis was waiting downstairs with the Chinese food. He had ordered some chow mein noodles, some orange and teriyaki chicken, and egg rolls.

Once harry came down stairs, he smiled at Louis fondly.

They sat at the table, eating their food. They held hands across the table, when Harry decided to tell Louis the news.

"Hey Lou," Harry said.

"Yea hazz?"

"I have something to tell you." Harry said.

"What?" Louis asked and smiled.

"I'm.." Harry started.

"You're what? Louis asked, raising an eyebrow.

"I'm pregnant." Harry blushed.

"You're what?" Louis said choking on his chicken.

"I'm pregnant." Harry repeated.

"That's great Harry!" Louis beamed.

"We're going to be parents!" Louis said with tears in his eyes. He got up from the table and hugged Harry. He then got in his knees, kissing Harry's barely visible bump.

Louis smiled so hard, crinkles appeared by his eyes. Harry wiped a tear from Louis' eye, kissing his forehead.

"My baby is having a baby!" Louis chimed.

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It was 3:00 am in the morning when harry woke up with stomach pains. He stared at Louis, soft snores coming from his mouth.

Harry went downstairs, grabbing a cup of water. He rubbed his stomach, trying to ease the pain.

His phone rang on the counter, and he answered it.

"Hello?" Harry said wondering who was calling him at this hour.

"I forgot to use protection." The voice said, and Harry's face went pale.

Anon// who do you think is calling Harry?