I wake up and the first thing I'm greeted of his a huge headache and the hurting of my stomach. I hold my head in my hands and roll up into a ball.
"Are you awake babe?" Harry asks sleepy and I hum in response.
"How do you feel?" he asks, turning around and wrapping his arms around me from behind.
"Horrible." I say and he chuckles quietly.
"I told you you shouldn't drink that much." he whispers, kissing the back of my head and I groan.
"My head's killing me and I feel like I have to throw up." I say and he places a few soft kisses on my neck.
He places his hand on my stomach and rubs it gently with his thumb.
"You haven't done that since the pregnancy." I whisper and he nods.
"I should do it more often though." he whispers and kisses my shoulder.
"How should I feel bad like this?" I ask, chuckling a bit, still massaging my head with one hand.
"Well I don't know." he says.
"You're a wizard, Harry." I say smirking.
"Shut up." he chuckles.
I turn around so I'm lying on my back and Harry leans on his arm, looking down at me smiling. His other hand is still on my stomach, rubbing it softly.
"What actually happened yesterday? The last thing I remember is us dancing all together." I say and Harry laughs.
"Well after that you kept drinking and I also drank a bit too much. We started making out in some corner and then I think we danced together again, if you can call that dancing. A while later we left and took a taxi home. Then at home you tried to convince me to have sex but I knew you would fally asleep in the middle of it so I made you go to sleep." Harry says and I hide my face in a pillow.
"Sorry for that." I say, my voice muffled because of the pillow.
"It's ok." he chuckles.
He moves the pillow away and places a long kiss on ym forehead.
"I love you." he whispers.
"I love you too." I say, cupping his cheek and looking into his eyes.
I stroke his cheek with my thumb and we just look at each other for a while.
"Are you hungry?" he asks after a while and I shake my head.
"I feel like I'd throw up if I ate something." I say.
"A pill?" Harry asks and I nod.
He gets up and a minute later he comes back with a pill and a glass of water. I take the pill and swallow it with some water. Then I place the glass on the bedside table and roll on top of Harry. I put my arms on his chest and rest my head on them. He wraps his arms around me kisses me sweetly.
"You're so comfy." I mumble and he cuckles.
I feel his chest vibrate against my arms and smile.
"We should pick up Darcy and Luke." I say and Harry nods.
We get dressed and do our hair and then we sit down in the car. We drive to Harry's mom and ring the doorbell.
"Hey boys, I didn't think you'd be awake this early." Anne says when she opened the door.
"Me neither." Harry laughed.
"Come in, Luke and Darcy are already waiting for their daddys." Anne says and we enter the house.
Luke and Darcy are playing with some toys in a playpen and they giggle when they see us.
"Hey cuties, how are you?" Harry asks and lifts them up.
I take Luke from him and hold him carefully. I peck his forehead and he giggles. I pull him close to me and rub his back.
"Daddy missed you." I whisper and he grabs my hair.
I laugh and remove his hand from my hair.
"We don't just grab hair." I say and he giggles again.
"Do you want to go home?" Harry asks, looking at Darcy and she reachs her hands out, trying to grab his curls.
"They like our hair." I laugh and Harry nods.
"Thank you so much for looking after them mom." Harry says and kisses his mother's cheek.
"You're welcome boys! I love them!" Anne says smiling.
We sit them down in the car and drive home. Then we bring them inside and I see Darcy yawning.
"Someone's tired." I say and Harry nods.
"I'll bring her upstairs." he says.
I sit down on the couch with Luke on my lap and I take his little hands in mine. I start playing with them, moving them back and forth and he smiles. I start humming a song and move his hands in the rhythm. Harry comes downstairs and laughs when he sees us.
"What are you doing?" he asks.
"We're dancing." I say.
"No, you're cute." Harry says and I roll my eyes smirking.
"They're growing up way too fast." Harry says and sits down next to me.
I nod and look down at Luke who's trying to grab my hair again.
I point at him with my finger and want to poke his stomach but he takes my finger in his hands and holds it tightly. I chuckle and he yawns, letting go off my finger.
"Tired?" I ask and he giggles.
"I'm not sure if that's a yes or a no." Harry says smirking.
He yawns again and I bring him upstairs, laying him down in his bed.
"Good night." I whisper and kiss his forehead.
I go back downstairs and lay down on the couch with my head on Harry's lap. Suddenly the doorbell rings and I roll my eyes.
"Really?" I groan and Harry gets up.
"Hello, I'm the new neighbor. I moved in a few days ago. My name's Nick." someone says.
"I'm Harry. Welcome in the neighborhood." Harry says.
"Lou, come here." he says and I get up.
"That's my fiancé, Louis." Harry says and I shake the man's hand.
"I'm Nick." the guy says smiling.
He has messy dark brown hair and is pretty tall. There's nothing really special about him and he just looks like a normal man.
"So you two are going to get married?" he asks and Harry nods.
"Why don't you come in? I wanted to cook something now anyways." Harry says and I sigh quietly.
Harry hears and looks at me confused.
"That would be really nice, thank you." Nick says and comes in, Harry closing the door behind him.
"You can sit down on the couch, we'll be there in a second." Harry says and he nods.
We go into the kitchen and Harry takes my hands in his.
"What's wrong?" he asks.
"Nothing." I say.
"I know you're lying." he says.
"I'm just really tired and my head hurts. I don't really need guest right now. Especially not guests I don't know yet. You know how I can be when I don't feel good." I say and Harry pulls me into his arms.
"He will just stay for lunch and then he'll leave, ok?" Harry asks and I nod slowly.
"Do I have to go talk with him now?" I ask.
"I can go too but then you have to cook." Harry laughs.
"I could make pancakes." I suggest.
"C'mon, I know you'll be nice." Harry says.
"I wouldn't be so sure if I was you." I say, smirking a bit.
I take two glasses and a bottle of water and enter the living room.
"I hope you like water." I say.
"That's fine." he nods.
I pour water into the glasses and hand him one.
"Thank you." he says smiling.
He's really polite, but I have a bad feeling. I don't even know why.
I sit down next to him so there's enough space between us and take a sip of my glass.
"So why did you move here?" I ask.
"A few years ago my mom died in a car accident and since then my dad was a mess. I couldn't leave him because he would have done something stupid. But now he's alright and I wanted a new beginning so I came here." he says.
"Wow, I'm sorry." I say and he shrugs.
"It's ok." he says.
"Since when are you living here?" he asks.
"Since I was 7 or 8. My parents divorced and my mom also wanted a new beginning so we came here." I explain.
"Was it hard for you to move?" he asks and I shrug.
"I didn't want to leave my friends but I made new ones here and now I even met the love of my life so everything's great." I say.
"How did you two meet?" Nick asks smiling.
"Harry was my teacher." I say and he raises his eyebrow.
"Wow, ok." he chuckles.
"I graduated yesterday so sorry if I'm a bit mean sometimes but it was an amazing night." I say smirking and he laughs.
"It's ok, I know that way too good." he says and I smile.
"Oh and congratulations." he says.
"Thanks." I say smiling.
"How old are you?" Nick asks.
"20." I say.
"Why did you graduate yesterday then?" he asks.
"Well I wasn't the best student." I laugh.
"So you repeated two years?" he asks and I nod.
"But now my grades were good so everything's alright." I say smiling.
"What will you do now, you know what job?" he asks.
"I don't really know yet, maybe I'll just work as a teacher like Harry." I laugh.
Suddenly one of the babies starts crying.
"Lou, I think someone needs a new diaper!" Harry shouts from the kitchen and I sigh.
"I'll be right back." I say and Nick nods.
I go upstairs and see Darcy crying.
"Hey darling, it's alright. Daddy's here." I say softly and lift her up.
"Yep, someone definitly needs a new diaper." I say and lay her down on the baby changer. I wrap her and throw the old diaper away.
"Is everything good now?" I ask, swaying her in my arms.
She yawns and I lay her down in the bed, kissing her forehead. Then I go back downstairs and sit down in the couch.
"Was this your child?" Nick asks and I nod.
"We have twins." I say smiling.
"I know that this is nothing for me, but aren't you a bit young?" he asks and I chuckle.
"Yeah, sometimes it's a bit too much but I think we're doing a great job as daddies." I say and he smiles.
"Is it a boy and a girl?" he asks and I nod.
"What's their names?"
"Darcy and Luke." I say.
"Cute." he says smiling.
"Dinner's ready!" Harry shouts and we go into the kitchen.
"It smells really good." Nick says.
"Thanks." Harry smiles.
We sit down at the table and start eating.
"So Nick why did you move here?" Harry asks.
"I already told Louis, I just wanted a new beginning." he says and Harry nods.
"I know that feeling." Harry says.
One of he babies starts crying again and Harry goes upstairs. A few minutes later he comes back with Luke in his arms and he prepares a bottle of milk for him.
"Is that Luke?" Nick asks and I nod.
Harry sits down at the table again and holds Luke in one arm, the bottle in his other hand, feeding Luke. Nick smiles at the baby and Luke just drinks happily. He reminds me a bit of Niall. Harry brings Luke upstairs and we finish eating.
"Thank you for the dinner. It tasted really good but I still have a lot of things to do." Nick says and we nod.
"We understand that." Harry says and shakes his hand.
"It was nice to meet you." Nick says and I nod.
"It was nice to meet you too." I say and shake his hand.
He leaves and I help Harry with the washing up.
"What do you think about him?" Harry asks.
"He's pretty nice." I say.
"He really is." Harry smiles.
"Did Harry fall in love?" I ask smirking.
"Why? Jealous?" Harry asks, smirking as well.
"A bit, yeah." I say honestly.
"There's no need to be jealous Lou." Harry says, and takes my face in his hands.
"I know, it's just because it was obvious he was gay and..."
"No Lou, I love you and only you." Harry says and I smile.
"I know. I love you too." I say and kiss him.
We go into the bedroom and cuddle up to each other on the bed. Harry keeps kissing my head, but I definitly don't mind. I actually love it.
"Hazza?" I ask and he nods.
"What would you think about me being a teacher?" I ask.
"I'd love that, but only if it's really what you want to do." he says.
"I don't know yet." I say.
"You just graduated yesterday, you have time." Harry says and I nod.
"But the time will be over sooner than you think." I say