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Before they knew it, their wedding day was only a month away and with Ian already a year and two months old everything seemed chaotic. He had started getting up on his own without holding onto anything, and Louis knew it wouldn't be long until he was walking with no help at all. He would only walk around holding onto his sit to stand walker and only if either Louis or Harry were walking behind him to make sure he wasn't going to fall. He would always stop then turn his head a little to the side to make sure they were still there, then continued walking .

As he made his way back home from work, he couldn't stop thinking about Harry and how he was yet to write his vows when his were ready. He had started writing them the month before wanting them to be perfect and knowing that Harry hadn't done it yet, was killing the good mood around them.

He got home knowing Harry was there with their son after he had gotten a call from him telling him he had the day off because of the rain, and had already picked Ian up from the daycare. He walked inside after he had parked hearing the garage door closing behind him not even bothering to look back. The first thing he saw when he stepped into the kitchen was the empty pizza box and Ian's plate and sippy cup still on the table.

He followed the noise to the living room where he could see the top of Harry's head and Inside Out playing loudly on the tv narrowing his eyes when he saw Harry's feet touching the top of his coffee table. He was about to yell at him when he noticed he was asleep while Ian was slowly stuffing his face with blueberries watching the movie. He watched him swallowing them then out of nowhere his head lolled to the side as he closed his eyes.

Louis wanted to laugh but bit his bottom lip watching him waking up again only to do it again but this time stayed asleep for good. He was sitting next to Harry too close to him and still wearing his pajamas figuring out that Harry must've changed him back into them. He grabbed the throw blanket placing it over them with a smile on his face noticing the notebook he had given Harry so he could write his vows.

He wanted to see if he had gotten anything written down but didn't want to invade his privacy as he chewed on his bottom lip until he let out a loud sigh and picked it up. He took a deep breath opening it to the first page furrowing his brow in confusion when only his own name was written at the top of the page followed by a comma. The rest of the lined paper was filled with random doodles and 'Ian' written in different styles knowing Harry wanted to tattoo his name just like he was also planning to tattoo Louis' name on his body too.

He closed it a little too hard then put it back on the table going back to the kitchen to eat something and clean up their mess hating how bad his kitchen looked. He ended up eating three slices of pizza Harry had left for him then went to take a shower already in a bad mood when everything was already stressing him out. When he was done he felt so much better as he made his way back to the living room hearing Ian's voice calling for Harry.

He got there just when Ian rolled upside down then wiggled his way to the edge of the couch holding onto Harry's pants and when his tiny feet touched the ground, he let go getting on his hands and knees then crawled away. He watched him until he got to his toys making a mess like he always did whenever they let him down to play.

"Dada hi!" Ian smiled at him as soon as he saw him standing behind the Harry.

"Hi pumpkin!" Louis blew him a kiss going to sit next to Harry who was still passed out.

He started watching Shameless sometimes looking at Ian who was playing with a toy truck then tried to tune out the many noises his toys were making. He looked at Harry when he woke up out of nowhere and looked around with sleepy eyes until his eyes settled on him smiling a little.

"What time s'it?" He asked resting his head on Louis' shoulder.

"Almost dinner time." Louis answered still eyeing the notebook.

"I promise I'll write them soon, I just want them to be perfect." Harry sighed somehow knowing what Louis was thinking when he had noticed Louis had opened it.

"The wedding's a month away and you haven't written anything, it takes at least a month to write the perfect vows." Louis rolled his eyes pushing Harry away when he tried to hug him.

"I'll get them done on time." Harry hugged him anyway ignoring Louis' hands trying to push him away, "Would you stop moving so I can properly cuddle you."

"I don't want you to cuddle me." Louis pushed him away then moved to the other side of the couch putting the blanket between them.

"Babe..." Harry followed him plastering himself to his side just waiting for Louis to crack and cuddle him too. He hadn't seen him all day long!

"Don't babe me."

"Ian." Harry called for his son smiling when the baby looked at him, "I think dada's angry, we should cuddle him." Harry wrapped his arms around Louis ignoring the way Louis was squirming.

He smirked when Ian dropped his toy and started making his way to them then got up holding onto the couch trying to get Louis' attention. When Harry didn't let Louis grab Ian and much less look at him, their son let out a loud wail pulling on Harry's pants until he was picked up and given to Louis.

"Don't upset him like that." Louis scolded him as he rubbed Ian's back.

"Have you noticed he only keeps getting clingier and clingier to you, I don't think that's good." Harry voiced his worries seeing Ian with his arms tightly wrapped around Louis' neck and looking at him as if he was the enemy.

"No, one minute he's like this and the other he pushes me away. He's like that with you too, he's just been really moody." Louis shrugged it off.

"Geez, I wonder why." Harry sarcastically said.

"It's not his fault he won't go to sleep when he's supposed to or take his naps." Louis defended his baby rolling his eyes when Harry rolled his own.

"I need to take out all those stuffed animals from his crib. All he does is get up again and play." Harry looked at Ian not letting his innocent green eyes and cute button nose fool him, "And if you didn't know, Ian, yes we can see you. You're on camera, buddy."

Louis gasped looking at their son faking a surprised expression, "What was that, pumpkin? You're under surveillance twenty four seven. Oh no."

"He's behind bars after all." Harry joked finally making Louis laugh.

Louis kissed Ian's cheeks while the baby played with his necklace. He looked up to find Harry already staring at him with a fond expression. He looked at Ian again trying to calm down when he started feeling his face burning up. He probably looked like a tomato and it was embarrassing. He didn't know why since Harry had already seen and knew everything about him. He'd seen him in his most embarrassing moments just like he had seen all of Harry's.

"You look so cute when you blush." Harry happily sighed leaning down to kiss him on the left corner of his lips.

"Shut up." Louis blushed a deeper red hearing Harry's low chuckles.

"Up." Ian said out of nowhere looking at Harry.

"What was that, peanut?" Harry made a silly face making his son giggle.

"I think he's telling you to shut up..." Louis trailed off.

"Up!" Ian giggled clapping his hands.

"See, this is why we can't be naughty in front of him. He tries to repeat everything we say." Harry rubbed his hands on his face.

"He's learning, Harreh. Let our child learn." Louis joked finally letting Harry kiss him full on the lips.

"I'm gonna go get the laundry, they're all Ian's clothes by the way." Harry got up scratching his stomach as he made his way to the laundry room.

Once he was there he began taking them out of the dryer and extending them on top of it to keep them from getting wrinkled up. Louis hated whenever it happened and could never stop nagging Harry about it. He smiled when he heard Ian laughing then Louis' voice saying something he could not understand since he was laughing too. When he got back to the living room holding a basket filled with his little clothes and hangers, Ian was once again on the floor crawling around.

"Help me hang them. I honestly don't think we should change him twice a day, just leave him naked." Harry shrugged setting the basket in between them on top of the couch then sat down getting to work right away seeing Louis doing the same.

"Yes, and when he catches a cold you're going to be the one taking care of him." Louis rolled his eyes placing the clothes ready to be put away on top of the coffee table.

They already had a pile neatly placed on top of the coffee table when Ian made his way to them and stood up, his gaze on the clothes recognizing them as his own. Out of nowhere he pulled on them making them fall to the floor then tried to pick them up doing so one by one until they were all wrinkled up on top of the table. He let out a loud sigh when he was done then looked at Louis and Harry giving them a cute smile.

"Thank you, Ian. Great job!" Louis sarcastically cheered seeing Ian smiling at him as he clapped.

"Look! And he feels damn proud of himself." Harry reached to tickle his son's chubby tummy, "I'm so proud of you, peanut." He continued finally making Louis smile a genuine one seeing his baby so happy like he was supposed to be.

When Ian finally got tired of being there he looked around spotting his giraffe not far away, but instead of getting on his hands and knees to get it he only let go of the coffee table. Louis and Harry didn't notice until Ian was already taking his first step stopping when he heard Louis shouting a "Oh my gosh!" then stared at them with wide eyes then around himself.

His eyes filled with tears and just like that, he started crying still standing on the same spot refusing to move until Louis got up to get him when Ian lifted his small arms up making grabby hands at him. As soon as he was close enough, Ian grabbed the fabric of his pants not letting go until Louis picked him up and held him as close as he could to try and calm him down.

"I think I scared him. Now he'll never want to try and walk again." Louis said pouting a bit going back to his spot on the couch.

"Who knows, babe. Before you know it he'll probably be walking everywhere and none of us will be able to stop this little demon." Harry shrugged grabbing Ian's hand to kiss the top of it.

"I hope so." Louis sighed placing Ian on the couch in between them then watched him crawl up to him resting his head on his lap and hiding his face against his stomach.

That's how Ian liked to cuddle with him sometimes, probably finding his stomach soft when the little pouch of fat never went away after his pregnancy. Louis didn't care when Harry loved it and was absolutely obsessed with it always wanting to be touching it.

A few days later and just like Harry had predicted it, Ian was walking everywhere he could before his parents absolutely had to stop him. He had started walking the next day after he had attempted the first time when Harry had gotten back from work and was too busy eating a banana to pay Ian any attention.

All Harry had felt while Louis was on his laptop was Ian's tiny arms wrapping around his leg. He had bent down to pick him up when Ian pushed his hands away as if saying "I got this." then slowly started walking towards Louis who was trying not to cry while Harry was getting everything on camera.

Since that day their days were spent walking after him trying to keep him out of trouble always ending up completely exhausted when Ian was a little too fast. They didn't know how when he had just learned sometimes seeing him about to lose his balance or falling on his knees before getting up and continuing walking as if nothing had happened.

Louis had gotten two gates to keep Ian out of the kitchen and in the living room where it was safe for him. Sometimes Ian would scream and shake the gate crying when it wouldn't budge until either Louis and Harry would sit with him and play with his toys.

"Ian...peanut, for the love of god just take a seat and chill." Harry groaned seeing Ian walking back and forth between his box of toys and him.

He was sitting on the floor leaning against the couch trying to write his vows now that Louis was out with Zayn and trying not to move too much when he was surrounded by toys. He moved his right leg a little now that it was starting to go numb when he felt a toy digging into the back of his knee just as Ian dropped a toy truck right on his crotch.

Harry was lucky it didn't hurt feeling only uncomfortable while Ian only watched him then walked away to get more toys. He didn't know nor will he ever know why the hell his son was trying to bury him in toys nor did he want to know thinking of various twisted scenarios as to why.

"Okay! That's enough Ian, you're making a mess and who's dada going to kill because of it." Harry finally got up putting the notebook on top of the coffee table hearing Ian saying dada around his pacifier, "That's right! Me, he's going to kill me then I won't get any later on tonight." Harry started putting the toys back in the box not caring that he had just disclosed private information to Ian.

"Dahey no!" Ian started crying as Harry rolled his eyes now seeing just how spoiled his son was when he dropped on his knees then on his side crying louder.

"Do you want to go outside?" Harry asked halfway done with the toys, "Okay, let's go outside so you can get tired and fall asleep."

When he was done picking them up he took Ian outside after bundling him up a bit then helped him on his playground set glad that Ian forgot all about his crying fit just minutes ago. When Ian got bored of it, Harry chased him all over the backyard until Ian started slowing down and his eyes were getting a bit droopy. All Harry did was pick him up and take him back inside changing him into clean clothes so he would sleep comfortable then sat down on the rocking chair until Ian fell asleep.

When he was sure Ian was comfortable he went back to the living room to continue writing his wedding vows smiling when he finished them just when Louis walked in. He was quick to hide the notebook under the couch then grabbed his phone unlocking it and going right to a random game.

"Harry! You're not gonna believe what happened today at the mall." Louis walked in dropping the bags on the floor then plopped down on Harry's lap fitting right in.

"What happened?" Harry asked wrapping his arms around his waist.

"This guy kept following us around and I almost lost it cause you know how I get. Anyway, he kept stalking us and at some point he was even touching himself until Zayn got fed up and kicked him where the sun don't shine. I think he neutered him or something." Louis shrugged as if it wasn't big deal then shuddered feeling Harry's arms tightening around him, "It was still gross though."

"Are you and Zayn okay?" Harry asked as he rubbed his back.

"I was a little scared back then but I'm fine now. I feel really safe around Zayn." Louis kissed the left corner of Harry's lips.

"I fear for Liam if he ever pisses Zayn off." Harry shuddered definitely not wanting to get on Zayn's bad side.

"Nah, I think Liam is safe." Louis said as he looked around seeing that for once, the living room wasn't a mess, "Let me guess, you cleaned up before I got here?" Louis asked giving him a mischievous smile.

"No...Ian is just a well behaved child. So well behaved I was actually disappointed when he went down for a nap. It was tragic." Harry pouted.

"Don't lie!" Louis playfully smacked his chest.

"We haven't had sex in a million years and you told me that if the house was a mess then we weren't going to in a million more." Harry stepped up his game and pouted even more giving Louis a sad look.

"Oh yeah...to be honest I totally forgot about it. But I did buy more lube and condoms." Louis raised his brows then almost screamed when Harry turned them around dropping him on the couch.

"I was going to wait until tonight to bang you but I don't think I can wait that long. You just drive me crazy." Harry said as he kissed up and down Louis' neck already undoing the fly of his jeans.

Louis only smirked pressing the lube against Harry's chest but it wasn't necessary when minutes later Harry had him bent over the coffee table with his bare ass up in the air. Louis was trying to hold onto the sides feeling Harry's hands on his ass and his tongue deep inside of him. He tried to reach down for his cock but couldn't when Harry pressed him harder against the table furrowing his brow when he heard a crack but quickly forgot about it.

"H- Harry, use your fingers dammit." Louis turned his head to the side to try and look at him but couldn't when he felt Harry's hand on his back pushing him down again.

He was getting ready to try and get up when he finally felt Harry's finger entering him past the knuckle making him push into it already so desperate for it. Having noticed it, Harry added a second one fucking him with them then let Louis fuck himself on them loving the way it looked and the noises Louis was making.

With his free hand he reached down to push his pants down a little and pull his cock out already hard as a rock. He felt like he was going to explode when he wrapped his hand around it and started stroking himself in sync with Louis' hips moving back and forth. He added a third finger not giving Louis enough time to get used to it already fucking him with them as fast as he could until he couldn't wait anymore and pulled them out grabbing the lube with his other hand having let go of his cock.

He quickly put on a condom then lubed himself up pressing the tip against Louis' hole slowly pushing in hearing Louis' moans until he was all the way in. He waited a few seconds to let them adjust then placed his hands on his hips in a tight hold then let go seeing his skin red from where he had gripped it getting more turned on.

"Hurry up!" Louis interrupted his observation moving his hips back and forth earning a loud grunt from Harry.

Harry held onto his hips again then started thrusting in and out as fast as he could go changing his angle a few times until he had Louis screaming underneath him. He placed his hand over his mouth to keep him quiet then wrapped the other around Louis' right shoulder to keep him from moving too much. He let himself fall on top of Louis still fucking into him then started sucking on the skin on the back of his neck then kissed all the way down his spine going back up again.

"I'm gonna, I'm gonna..." Louis trailed off feeling about to climax doing so at a hard thrust not caring that his cum was all over the coffee table.

Harry continued fucking him and when he felt he was going to cum, he pulled out taking the condom off cumming all over Louis' lower back and ass. Louis stayed where he was still trying to catch his breath while Harry did the same until Louis sat up with a satisfied smile on his face.

"That was great, I needed that." Louis said in between breaths.

"I kno-" Harry started getting interrupted by Ian's giggles.

"I just...I just hope he just woke up as of right now, right this instant." Louis got up to put his clothes back on making a face when he realized he still had Harry's cum all over him.

"Let me clean you up." Harry said grabbing a few tissues then made his way to Louis cleaning him up.

Once he was clean, Louis put his clothes back on seeing Harry doing the same then grabbed the shopping bags he had brought to show Harry. When he was back Harry had already cleaned it up with disinfectant wipes giving him a smile. Louis returned the smile before he dropped the bags on top of the table then a few seconds later they heard a crack seeing the table falling apart right in front of them.

"Goddamit." Louis muttered, Ian's giggles only getting louder while all Harry did was stare.

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