*Seven Years Later*

Ian refused to make eye contact with the office ladies, who he knew were glaring at him. He still had pieces of spaghetti and even some pepperoni all over his hair, face and clothes. Next to him, Ava Featherstone wasn't doing any better when her blonde curls had spaghetti strands hanging from it and her fancy clothes were ruined.

Ian felt bad that she was crying, but Samantha feeling worse canceled that out. In his defense, Ava had started it the moment she had tripped his sister, making her drop her tray of food on the floor, spilling its contents everywhere. He had just thrown a bit of his spaghetti at her, but it had quickly escalated the moment someone shouted "Food fight!" at the top of their lungs. That's how he found himself sitting outside the principal's office, waiting for one of his parents to come in. He hoped it was his father and not his mother.

"Alright Styles, we called one of your parents. He should be here soon." Mrs. Lee said.

"You called my dad, right?" Ian asked, "Harry?"

"I don't know, son. Principal Stark is the one who made the call."

Ian nodded and looked down at his lap, already getting annoyed when Ava wouldn't stop sniffling. He looked up when he heard the door opening, and suddenly the worst of his nightmares became reality. His one and only mother walked in through the door, holding his two year old brother who looked uncomfortable with the amount of coats he was wearing. Little Carter William was wearing his thick jacket, and a hoodie plus a grey beanie and a scarf along little gloves.

"Hello." Louis gave the secretary a forced smile, "I'm Louis Styles, here to see principal Stark." He said, and when the secretary nodded, he turned to look at Ian with a glare on his face.

"He's waiting for you." Mrs. Lee told him then looked at Ian, "Both of you." She said.

Ian let out a loud sigh and got up, dragging his feet on the floor and leaving a few spaghettis on the floor. He followed his mother into the principal's office, ignoring his little brother's curious blue eyes as he stared at him as if he knew he was screwed.

"Bubba." Carter smiled at him, making Ian smile a little too.

"Hi, buddy!" Ian blew him a kiss, smiling bigger when Carter blew one right back at him.

Ian was forced to take a seat next to his mother, seeing him placing Carter on his lap then taking the thick jacket off giving the toddler more freedom.

"Hello Mr. Styles, nice to see you again." Mr. Stark said.

"Likewise." Louis answered, "What did my son do today?" He asked, side eyeing his son.

"Ian started a food fight." He said as he and Louis stared at Ian, "According to some teachers, it was after Ava Featherstone tripped Samantha. He threw his food all over her, I'm sure you saw her outside."

Louis shook his head, not knowing if he should be amused or ashamed that the principal knew his three older kids names so well. He wasn't surprised when the name Ava Featherstone was mentioned, she was his kids biggest enemy ever since he could remember. If he was honest, he greatly disliked her after the amount of times his twins had come home complaining about her. And now he also wasn't surprised that Ian had taken matters into his own hands when he fiercely protected his siblings.

"In my defense," Ian started, "I didn't start the food fight, I only have beef with Lava, not the whole school." He finished, digging that hole deeper than it already was.

"Is your sister okay?" Louis asked him, then looked at the principal, "Where's my daughter?"

"She's in the nurse's office." He answered, "I'm sorry Mr. Styles but I'm gonna have to suspend Ian just like I'm going to suspend Ava. It will be for two days and after that he's going to have to attend after school detention for three days. I understand he did it to defend his sister but that wasn't the way to do it."

"I'm assuming Miss Featherstone will be receiving a harsher punishment." Louis raised a perfect brow, ignoring his baby squeezing the sides of his thighs, "I've been here three times already asking you to do something about her, to stop her from bullying my daughter and after this I'm assuming you didn't do a thing."

"We spoke to her parents and they assured us they would do something about it." Principal Stark said, "We also notified her teachers to keep an eye on her."

"Then they didn't do anything by the looks of it." Louis scowled.

"After what happened today I can assure you we will do something about it. Samantha is not the only one she harasses and if she keeps going then we'll have no choice but to expel her. We've given her many chances." He explained.

"You should expel her now." Ian rolled his eyes, "She violated Sammy's rights."

"Ian." Louis glared at him, then looked at the principal, "I think I'm going to take them home now, all three of them." He decided, glad that the principal nodded.

When they walked out of the principal's office, Ava was still sitting on her spot but now next to his mother who couldn't even look Louis in the eyes. Louis ignored her and checked his kids out of the school as fast as he could, his heart breaking when Samantha walked out of the nurse's office. Her hair still had tomato sauce and her sweater was stained with what looked like chocolate milk. He wrapped an arm around her and let Ian open the door for them to wait for Saylor outside the office.

"Mummy no!" Carter started crying the moment Louis tried to put his jacket back on.

"It's cold outside and you're sick." Louis told him, "You need to listen to mummy and put your jacket on. We don't want any more boogies coming out your nose now, do we?" He tapped his nose.

"No, no no boogies, mummy." Carter giggled, reaching to tap Louis' nose right back.

He had just finished putting his jacket on when Saylor showed up, already carrying both Ian and Samantha's backpacks. Louis watched how she wrapped an arm around her sister then started walking to the door. He shivered when he walked outside, being careful of where he stepped when some parts were icy and he had his two year old in his arms. He unlocked the car before they could get there, letting his kids get in as he strapped Carter in his car seat. When he was done he got in the car and drove home, worried about his baby getting more sick.

He was their youngest and last child after all, when he and Harry had decided that five kids was enough. His pregnancy had been difficult and so was the premature birth when he still had two more months to go. Their son had had to stay in the hospital for almost two months when he had been born with respiratory problems, something that worried them now since their baby tended to get sick a lot during the winter. It had been another planned pregnancy, when they had gone to Puerto Rico for the summer along with the whole family. It had been a pain to organize everything, but they had had a lot of fun.

Louis smiled to himself when Ian for once listened to his sisters and put on their favorite songs. Into You started playing, and Louis didn't mind it, that's until Side To Side started playing. He looked at them through the rearview mirror and decided to let them get away with listening to it when they had cheered up a little. Especially Samantha who was singing along with her sister a loud as they could, smiling when he saw her grab Carter's hands and sing to him as she kissed his cheeks.

When they got to the home they had moved into a year ago, Harry's car was already parked on its usual spot. As soon as they walked in, they saw Harry picking up Carter's toys that their son had left by the kitchen door. The house had five bedrooms and three and a half bathrooms which was enough since the twins had no problem sharing a room. They had saved up and when they had enough, they had decided to move into a bigger house when it started getting too crowded in the last one.

"Hi love." Louis gave him a flirty smile, going to kiss his husband, "Where's Maddie?" He asked.

"Taking a shower." Harry replied, taking Carter in his arms as he kissed his cheek, "Hi buddy, are you feeling better?" He gently asked him, running his fingers through his dark brown hair.

"He's doing better than this morning." Louis told him, then looked at his children just as Harry did.

"What did you kids do now?" He asked them, hugging Samantha when she ran to him, seeking his comfort. She was such a daddy's girl, always had been.

"Ava." Saylor rolled her eyes.

"Are you okay, bug?" Harry asked his daughter, ignoring the strong scent of the tomato sauce.

"Yeah. Ian made it okay." She said, making Harry dread what was coming.

Harry was just about to ask when Madison ran into the kitchen and straight to Ian's arms, stopping when she saw the state he was in. She wrinkled her nose and stepped away from him.

"You smell funny, brother." She said, going to stand next to Louis, wrapping her skinny arms around her mother's waist. Ian rolled his eyes, hating the way she called him brother when Samantha and Saylor liked to annoy him by calling him it.

"Lava Fartstone thought it would be funny to trip her, she made Sammy drop her food." Ian explained, then looked at his younger sister, "It's just tomato sauce, you airhead."

"Ian." Harry shook his head, "Don't call your sister names, and that girl's name is Ava, not Lava. How do you even come up with these names?"

"I didn't come up with this one. Gavin did." Ian explained, his face showing nothing but pride.

"Don't corrupt my sweet angel. What is wrong with you!?" Louis playfully smacked Ian's bum, making the fourteen year old yelp.

"I'm going over to his house tonight, he asked his mum and she said yes." Ian said, letting Whiskers rub himself all over his legs.

"Did he ask dad?" Louis raised a brow, "You know I hate when you two plan at the last minute."

"He said he had no problem." Ian shrugged, bending down to pick the cat up, "Come here, buddy! Papa missed you!" He kissed the top of his head multiple times, holding him close but not tight.

"Kitty!" Carter pointed at Whiskers, smiling when Ian let him hold him.

Whiskers hated whenever they would hug him tight, so it didn't bother Carter when he jumped out of his arms after struggling. Harry put him down and watched him go after the cat, hoping for Whiskers to make it or his son was going to squeeze him to death.

"Carter, don't squeeze him!" Saylor went after them, worried out of her mind about her cat.

"Bug, please go take a shower." Louis told Samantha, knowing Harry was going to talk to Ian.

"Mummy, can I watch a movie?" Madison asked, already pouting her bottom lip.

"Ask SaySay to look it up for you." Louis smiled at her, watching her nod before leaving to the living room.

Ian was already making his great escape when Harry grabbed him by the back of his hoodie, then pointed towards the kitchen table. Ian rolled his eyes but went to sit down anyway, waiting for his father to sit in front of him while his mother stayed leaning against the kitchen island.

"If you keep rolling your eyes they're gonna get stuck like that and I'm not taking you to the ER." Harry raised a brow.

"What you did was very wrong." Harry started, "I understand that you were trying to defend your sister like you should do- and we really appreciate that you take care of your siblings- but that wasn't the way to do it. Someone could have gotten hurt, you could have gotten hurt."

"But she started it." Ian argued.

"We know, pumpkin." Louis spoke up, "But it's best to be the bigger person, and that means telling a teacher, not throwing food all over her. We're not going to ground you, but please don't do it again. If that girl keeps bugging your sister then tell us and we'll definitely do something about it."

Ian looked down then back at his parents, "She made Sammy cry...and I don't like it. She was laughing at her."

Both Harry and Louis stared at each other, remembering how Ian had always been like that ever since his sisters had been born. He grew up hating seeing them cry, and would always go out of his way to make them smile. Their chests filled with pride, knowing they had raised a wonderful child. He would get in trouble more times that they could count, but deep inside knew he never meant harm. They knew Ian's siblings were safe with their oldest child, with him around them they had nothing to worry about.

"We know, peanut." Harry said, smiling when Ian didn't care how they still babied him and used those old pet names, "But next time think before you act, yeah?"

"Okay." Ian nodded, "Can I go shower now?" He asked.

"Sure! You do smell bad." Harry wrinkled his nose.

"Hey! I thought you loved pizza and spaghetti." Ian pouted.

"Yeah, but not a la Ian!" Harry exclaimed rather dramatically.

Ian cackled as he made his way to the bathroom he shared with his baby brother, not even minding that he had to put all of Carter's bath toys in the little basket Louis kept there. In the kitchen, Harry and Louis watched him go, for some reason remembering when he used to be a baby then his toddler years. Time had passed by too fast, and when they looked at each other, Louis went to sit on Harry's lap when the green eyed man opened his arms.

They hadn't changed a lot through the years if they were honest. Harry still kept his hair short and his green eyes were brighter than ever. Like Harry, Louis too kept his hair short. He had never been able to get rid of the belly pudge four pregnancies had left him with, but he could care less when he was happy with his body. He had finally listened to Harry after the many times his husband had told him that as long as he was happy with it, then he too was happy, not that he wasn't happy in the first place. But in Harry's opinion, his opinion on Louis' body didn't matter, he loved him with all his heart no matter what his husband looked like.

"How was work?" Louis asked, glad that he was finally getting alone time with Harry.

"Good. Started a new project today. How was your day?" He asked.

"Apart from hearing Carter crying all day and what happened at the kids school, it was okay." Louis shrugged, smiling when Harry kissed his shoulder and tightened his grip around his waist, "I need to finish a report for Des." Louis sighed.

"It's friday, you have all weekend." Harry continued planting kisses all over Louis' shoulder.

"I know, but I wanna finish it to have free time for you and the kids." Louis kissed the side of Harry's head, "And you have to drop the kids off, it's your turn this week."

"Where are they going again? Did I give them permission already? I can't even keep up anymore." Harry chuckled, "Their rooms better be clean or they're not going anywhere."

"Ian's going with Gavin, the twins and Carley are going to Zayn's house with Maya and Lily, and Maddie with my mum. They're going to that botanical garden. Carter is staying with mummy and daddy." Louis took a deep breath at the end, having made sure Zayn and Liam were okay with having all kids there along with Maya and their nine year old daughter Lily.

"I thought Maddie wanted to go to Niall's house with Katy." Harry said.

"They're out of town visiting Allie's parents." Louis informed him.

Niall had married Allie after all, and now had six year old Katy and a newborn baby boy named James. Louis' sisters had grown up into beautiful young women. Lottie had moved to Manchester with her husband and their one year old son while Fizzy had started her new job in London and had recently married her boyfriend of five years. Daisy and Phoebe were still in college right there in London while Jay had met and married a man named Dan seven years ago. He made Jay happy and Louis couldn't be anymore thankful that she had met a man that loved her with all his heart.

Christian and Gemma were doing better than ever with their four children. The twins Chase and Mason, and Melissa already in college while Carly was Saylor's and Samantha's age. Anne and Des were happier than ever, doting over their two children and nine grandchildren, always making time for all of them. It was safe to say they were the happiest after everything they had gone through.

"Maybe when he goes to bed we can have a little fun." Harry gave Louis a suggestive look, gripping his hips tightly, hearing the little gasp Louis let out.

"Playing scrabble?" Louis joked.

"How about twister?" Harry raised his brows, leaning forward to kiss Louis, pulling on his bottom lip with his teeth when he pulled back.

"Naked." Louis wrapped his arms around his neck, about to kiss him again when Whiskers ran in followed by Carter who was now wearing a Captain America footed onesie. Louis mentally thanked Saylor for changing him.

"Carter, buddy you have to be gentle with Mr. Whiskers." Harry told him, and as soon as Louis moved from his lap giving him one more kiss, Harry got up to take the cat away from Carter who was squeezing him.

"Kittie mine." Carter told his father, turning around with his back to Harry so he wouldn't take the cat away.

"That he's yours doesn't mean you have to squeeze him, William." Harry managed to take the cat out of his arms, then sat down on the floor with him in his arms so Carter could gently pet him, "See? He'll let you hug him if you're a good baby to him."

Louis smiled as he took a seat next to them, both of them telling their baby what a great job he was doing. It was all quiet until the rest of their children walked in, that's when both parents got up to make dinner. That was their favorite family time, when they would all cook dinner together. They would take turns playing the music they liked, that time being Harry's turn. He loved playing Wouldn't It Be Nice and I Get Around by The Beach Boys, getting no complaints when the whole family loved them.

When the chicken and adobo enchiladas were done, they sat down to eat, always making conversation about any topic they could think about. At some point about how Ian loved to cook, telling them how he wanted to go with his nana and practice cooking with her. When they were done, they all put effort into cleaning up, then Harry drove the kids to wherever they had to go while Louis bathed Carter and got him ready for bed. It had taken them forever when their bedrooms were a mess and Harry never let them out unless they were clean.

Louis read him a story while Carter was sucking on his pacifier, making Louis remember how Ian had been three and a half years old when he finally abandoned it. Of course he hadn't left it willingly, it had been Harry who had researched about how to wean him off of it. It had been stressful, but in the end Ian had been so proud for being a big boy who no longer needed his pacifier. Saylor, Samantha and Madison had been easier when they willingly left it at two years old.

Carter was already passed out in his bed when Harry came back, holding a bag with condoms and lube after they had ran out days before. Louis was on the pill, but they still used condoms to fully decrease the chances of Louis getting pregnant again. They knew for sure that another baby, even though it would be loved like the rest, would be too much for them and Louis' health. He went to say goodnight to Carter then made his way to the bedroom where Louis was already waiting for him. He made sure to close and lock the door before Whiskers could get in, knowing he was fine finding another place to sleep for the night. Long gone were the days where the cat would get on the bed next to them mid-fuck.

"You took forever." Louis pouted from where he was already on the bed waiting for his husband.

"Sorry love, I was getting supplies." Harry went to give him a kiss, watching the way Louis sat up to reach him faster.

"Okay, I forgive you...but only if you hurry up." Louis played with the collar of Harry's shirt, then slowly took it off, running his fingers down his chest.

He got up on his knees and wrapped his hands around Harry's neck, feeling Harry's hands running up and down his back. Harry was so good at turning him on, right that moment when he slid his hands down his pants and cupped his cheeks, squeezing them before bringing his hands back up to his back. Louis unbuttoned Harry's pants and slid them down his legs enough to free his cock, then wrapped his hand around it. The noises Harry was making as soon as he started moving his hand went straight to his cock, his own pants quickly becoming uncomfortable against his erection.

"Want me to take them off?" Harry mumbled against Louis' lips, already reaching for the hem of Louis' pants.

Louis nodded like a hypnotized man and hissed when Harry slowly lowered them down, feeling the coolness around it. He continued stroking Harry and kissing him until Harry pulled back then made Louis lay down, taking his pants off and his own before settling in between his legs. Harry's lips were addictive to Louis, he was long gone, addicted to them since the very first time he had gotten a taste of them fifteen or so years ago. He was proud when Harry felt the same way. He felt his hands all over his body, slowly sliding down from his sides to his thighs then back up to his bum.

He kept his eyes closed when Harry started kissing down his jaw and neck, lifting his shirt up to uncover his chest. He gasped and bit on his bottom lip when Harry wrapped his lips around his left nipple, reaching down to pull on his hair. The action causing Harry to suck on the skin the more Louis pulled on his hair, leaving the skin red. Harry continued going lower, always sucking on the skin and leaving his mark behind. Louis felt the air leaving his lungs when Harry's lips wrapped around the head of his cock, sliding his tongue around it just like he liked it.

"N- Not gonna last if you kee- oh god!" Louis opened his eyes and propped himself up on his elbows, watching how pretty and red Harry's lips looked wrapped around his cock. The sight was almost pornographic.

Harry pulled back and looked at Louis as he licked his lips, moving towards him to kiss him as he took his shirt off. Louis happily kissed him back, almost tasting himself on Harry's lips. He was too focused on his lips until he felt one of Harry's lubed up finger around his hole, penetrating him soon after. He pumped it in and out of him, adding a second one soon after. Louis once again wrapped his hand around Harry's cock, pumping in sync to Harry's fingers going in and out of him.

The room kept getting hotter, the sound of Louis' breathy moans that just kept getting louder when Harry brushed his fingers against his spot. That's when Louis pushed him back to lay down on his back, going down until his cock was right in front of his face, quickly wrapping his mouth around it. He licked around the head, going deeper until he was choking on it, letting Harry grab him by the hair as he tried to breathe. He let Harry control him, placing his hands on the top of his thighs for leverage, sinking his fingernails into the skin the more Harry pushed his head down.

When Harry finally let him go, Louis was made to straddle him, placing his hands on the man's chest. He let Harry fingerfuck him as he tried to stay quiet, until he was ready for Harry. Louis kissed him one more time then moved to grab a condom and roll it down Harry's cock, adding lube and stroking him a few times before he positioned himself. He rubbed the head of Harry's cock against his hole, sinking in enough for the head of it to enter him before pulling up just to do it all over again.

"Lou...don't tease." Harry groaned, gripping his hips tightly before letting go to squeeze his bum.

"M'not teasing." Louis ran his hands up and down Harry's chest, making eye contact with him the moment he started sinking down on his cock.

His jaw went slack, never stopping until Harry's cock bottomed out and he let out a deep breath. He leaned down to kiss Harry at the same time he started moving his hips up and down, hissing when Harry smacked his ass then squeezed it as he helped him move faster. The sound of skin against skin had them going crazy, almost bringing Louis a little closer to his orgasm when Harry wrapped a hand around his cock.

"On your hands and knees. Now." Harry demanded, running his fingers through Louis' hair where he saw the hazy look in Louis' eyes.

He let him keep riding him and focused on leaving marks all over his chest and neck, wanting to mark him, to leave his mark on him. When Louis started slowing down was when Harry pulled out of him and turned him around on his hands and knees, then made him raise his arms and hold on to the headboard. He spread his legs with his hand and slowly entered him, rolling his hips and kissing Louis' back when he knew he had found his prostate. He put his hand over Louis' mouth to keep him quiet when he let out the loudest moan ever. He started slow, rolling his hips then thrusting in and out of him, stopping deep inside of him to roll his hips again.

Harry nuzzled his face against the back of Louis' sweaty neck, thrusting into him faster. He gripped Louis' hips before he let go and reached up to intertwine his fingers with Louis', letting go of one of his hands to wrap it around Louis' cock where he started stroking him. He began to slow down his thrusts, stopping and watching with fascination the way Louis arched his back and began moving his hips back to fuck himself on his cock. He did it until Harry grabbed him by the back of his neck and made him bury his face on the pillow, propping his hips up where he fucked him hard.

"Oh fuck. No, don't stop..." Louis shouted, his voice getting muffled by the pillow when Harry slowed down his thrusts, only to go faster until Louis was cumming all over Harry's hand and the bedsheets.

Harry kept getting closer, then pulled out and took the condom off, "Can I come on you?" He asked, wanting his husband's permission.

When Louis said a loud and clear yes, Harry came all over him, painting his pretty bum white as he tried to stay quiet. He stayed on the same spot until Louis started turning around. He wanted to stop him but when he reacted, Louis had already turned over and gotten cum all over the sheets. That's what Harry thought until he saw his tummy smeared with cum, wanting to lick it clean. And hell, that's exactly what he did. He felt Louis fingers running through his hair, making him relax like Louis always managed to make him do after sex. When he was done, he rested his head on Louis' tummy, not wanting to move and knowing Louis didn't want him to move either.

Sadly they had to move when the doorknob jiggled and could hear Carter calling for his mummy. They quickly got up to clean up and put clothes on, and when they were dressed, Louis went to get him while Harry changed the bedsheets. Louis smiled as soon as he opened the door and Carter was demanding to be held and giving Louis his sippy cup. All his children had had an obsession with warm milk at some point. When Carter had his milk and they had clean sheets on their bed, they let Carter sleep with them.

"He takes up the whole bed." Harry mumbled from where he was in the middle and squashed in between Louis and Carter, "This isn't fair, there's no equality here."

He looked at Carter who was asleep and spread out like a starfish, taking up all of his side of the bed, then wrapped his arm around Louis' tummy and rested his head on his chest as Louis ran his fingers through his hair.

"Remember karaoke night?" Louis asked, "The famous missing one and a half hour?"

"I remember it." Harry smiled, "The rest remember it too."

"You sang Just A Little Bit Of Your Heart and you cried." Louis sighed.

"No I didn't, there was something in both my eyes." Harry pouted even though Louis couldn't see him.

"Tears." Louis put his hand over his mouth to keep himself from laughing, "I saw you crying, you sap." He looked down at Harry when his husband lifted his head and brought his lips closer to his own.

Harry winked and kissed his cheek then his lips, "Yeah, maybe. And you performed Moonlight. Now that was a performance I will never forget!"

"I was so bad but you kept cheering me on and making a fool of yourself. I loved it." Louis smiled and stared at the ceiling, remembering it all over again, "It was then that I knew you were a keeper."

"It was worth it. You did amazing and you sounded like an angel." Harry kissed Louis' neck, "And then we all sang and we almost got us and the rest kicked out."

"I would do it all over again. Everything." Louis said, so sure of himself that he would over and over again as long as he ended up with Harry. As long as he got to have everything he had now.

The light blinded him and he squinted his eyes, barely able to make up Harry standing by the table while the rest were sitting. The karaoke bar wasn't too crowded, but it was enough for Louis. Harry's cheers sent shivers down his spine, making him hold the microphone tighter in both his small dainty hands.

"That's my baby!" Harry applauded, "You're doing wonderful, princess!" He blew him a kiss, bringing out a smile out of Louis as the sweet blue eyed man took a breath.

"He's so bossy,  He makes me dance

Tryna sit on the back of his whip 

And just cancel my plans

Sweet like candy, But he's such a man

He knows just what it does, When he's holding me tight 

And he calls me "Moonlight" too."

Yeah. Harry, the most obnoxious and beautiful man with the greenest eyes Louis had ever seen, was a keeper.

The End

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