Adopted

Marvin The Fish Saves The Day!

"Why then?"

"We go swimming!"

Louis hopes that is the only time he sees the men without shirts on. Although he himself had thought yesterday about what Liam may look like, Harry doesn't need to know. Seeing Niall and his daddy making out was actually a bit traumatizing. Louis is scared that he might be forced into that situation.

He barely knows Harry. It's been a very short amount of time, but he still has a few facts about the boy stored in his mind from all of the rambling he does. But Harry is also the only person in the past few years to actually want Louis around. His friends were getting tired of his couch hopping, mooching, sorry ass.

"Too bad we can't go swimming now," Louis sighs.

"Too cold out," Harry playfully shivers. Louis grins at him.

Liam decides this is a good pause point for them to make themselves known.

"Hi, babies," he says cheerfully.

"Hullo," Harry responds in a goofy voice.

"Do you boys need anything," Liams asks. Maybe Louis would be able to tell them without the visitors here.

The green-eyed boy cups his hands around his mouth. "I went tinkle," Harry whispers as if Louis wouldn't be able to hear.

"Okay, Honey. Lets go get you changed. Louis, how are you doing?"

Louis face burns bright red. He doesn't want to be judged for using a diaper. Now that he begins to think about his situation again, the the burning feeling is returning.

"I... I," his mind is racing and words just don't seem to be coming out. Liam and Zayn make sure to give him time to speak. Rushing him would only make him feel irrelevant, when a good little knows how loved they are. "I peed too."

"That's okay, Sweetie," Zayn coos. "That's what the nappy is there for. Thank you for telling us."

'They don't sound mad, so that must be a good sign,' he thinks. Louis looks up at the two men. They're smiling at him. And so is Harry. It almost feels like they are proud of him. But, no. That can't be possible, can it? Nobody would ever be proud of Louis. His mother said so herself.

"Okay then squirts," Liam says. "Let's go get you changed."

The boys stand up from the couch and Louis clenches his fists and jaw because of the pain. Zayn picks up the boy and places him on his hip. Louis hisses loud.Zayn puts him down and looks at him before knowing what the problem is. He picks him up again, but this time bridal style so nothing is touching his thighs.

Liam follows behind them with a squirmy Harry in his arms who is trying his hardest to run his hands through Daddy's hair which isn't slicked up today like it normally is.The boy genuinely enjoys feeling things in his hands. Touch is his favorite sense and when he can get his hands on something soft he goes bananas.

They walk into the nursery and Harry takes a deep whiff of the coconut wax. Now that it's fall he should probably ask for something a bit more seasonal. Like maybe hot chocolate.

Harry is the first to be set down on the changing table. His leggings are rolled down to his ankles and Liam has him in a fresh diaper in less than two minutes.

"Do you want to be changed into anything else," the man asks.

"No Daddy," he smiles.

"You look so adorable in my sweater," he says placing a kiss on the boys forehead and helping him hop off of the table.

Zayn places Louis, who is now in nothing but his nappy, onto the table. The onesie he was wearing zips in the back and that's not easy maneuver on a changing table. He untapes the sides and pulls it down.The man gasps quietly at the sight before him.