Hey;
Today's my birthday! I'm 16 now (😭rip)

So that's why I've decided to update for you guys, even though I said I stated that I wouldn't he able to until September 3rd. However I felt like giving you guys a gift!

This chapter is mainly about Harry and Louis fluff, plus Harry's going to start calling Louis more pet names.

Enjoy!

"Harry," Louis laughed, "we're not naming our kid jellybean."

It was two hours past midnight and they two adults had randomly decided to have a conversation with each other.

"Oh come on, Lou! I think it'll be a great name, and, I'll love you forever," Harry replied back.

Louis smirked, "don't you already do that?" Harry sheepishly smiled in response and proved Louis' point by kissing the younger lad.

"Damn right I do."

It was silent for the next few minute as Louis simultaneously stared at Harry, a signal for him wanting something.

"What do you want baby," he asked, trailing his finger down Louis' body.

"We're hungry," he blushed. Harry rolled his eyes yet stood up anyways, carrying Louis along with him.

"I'm perfectly capable of walking to the kitchen, Harry," Louis stated with slight annoyance, however, that was only because of the pregnancy.

Harry frowned at the younger lads attitude, but knew the he couldn't control it. Soon he'd practically be crying all over Harry about how sorry he is for being snippy.

"I know that, baby, but it's kind of dark in the hall and I don't want either of you to get hurt."

This time it was Louis who rolled his eyes, "There's this thing called a light switch, you should try it sometime."

Harry sighed about Louis' attitude and just decided to drop the entire conversation, he wasn't up for a agreement in the middle of the night - especially with Jacob sleeping soundly.

By the time to they had reached the kitchen Louis was in tears, which had soon turned to full on sobbing.

"Shhh, baby, it's alright. I know you couldn't help it and I'm not mad at you," Harry assured.

Louis was trying to catch his breath through his crying, "I'm sorry, Harry. I don't understand why you haven't left it." His last sentence made the model tear up too. Because of all that Louis' been through with past relationships and Jacobs' father leaving, he believed Harry would do the same as well.

However he'd never leave Louis, at least; not on purpose.

"Trust me Lou, I won't be leaving you anytime soon. But you need to stop crying like this, it might put the baby in danger and you don't want that, do you?"

Louis shook his head 'no' and tried his best to even out his breathing even more; although, Harry had to assist with that since he just kept crying even more.

Once the younger lad was calmed down enough, Harry stood up from his place where he was kneeled in front of Louis, and walked over towards their pantry. "What do you want, hunny?"

"Hmm, I don't know.. maybe something sweet, I guess," mumbled Louis, still upset about the situation that happened a few minutes prior.

Harry walked over to him and pulled him into an embrace, "what's the matter, baby? You seemed fine two seconds ago."

"It's just that.. I just feel so bad for snapping st you," he began to tear up again, "And you I know I can't help it because of my emotions but I'm just so sorry, Harry."

"Hey.. you've got nothing to be sorry for, beautiful. Like you said; there isn't a way for you to control your emotions, so therefore, nothing is your fault, alright?"

Louis nodded his head with a slight smile, "alright."

Harry kissed him another time and once again stood up to finally grab him some food.

He ended up just making Louis some pre-made chocolate French toast with some cut up fruit. By the time two had actually gone to bed it was just hitting 5 am.

The two adults realized that they should at least get some amount of sleep before Jacob awoken; however, for some suspicious reason, neither of them were tired.

"You know if we don't go sleep now, we're going to crash later on," Harry laughed, making Louis let out a small giggle as well.

"Yeah, but I just can't bring myself to actually close my eyes and sleep."

Harry pulled him closer towards him and kissed him ever-so-perfectly, "Lou, babe, go to sleep. You and jellybean need to rest, so please do so."

Louis shook his head playfully at the name Harry had for their unborn child, "are you just gonna keep calling the baby 'jellybean?'"

"Yep," Harry spoke, popping the 'p.'

"I can't with you," Louis joked, moving closer to Harry's shirtless chest.

"The feelings mutual," Harry winked.

Soon they had dozed off, only to be awoken by a hyper, four year old a few hours later. Whom had decided to cuddle up next to them, where they all practically stayed in that position all day.

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Sorry that chapter was horrendous, but I just wrote it quite quickly. Oh who am I kidding? This whole book is horrendous! 😂

Thoughts on this adorable mess of a chapter?

A.