Chapter Eighty-Nine

EDITED

Okay, there is some drama here. It didn't come out the way I wanted it to, but I didn't know what else to do to it! So damn frustrating!

Louis - 26 weeks pregnant

Niall - 23 weeks pregnant

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It had been going so well for the past week. Louis' hormones had been able to stay under control and the couple was so happy, everything seemed to be falling into place.

Then, it went tits up, as Harry so delicately puts it.

Anne walked into the kitchen, where Harry and Louis were happily eating lunch, Niall and Liam making light conversation with them.

"Um, Harry?" Anne said, frown on her face, "there's someone at the door that wants to see you two."

"Who is it?" Harry asked unconcerned, handing Louis over a bit of ham on his plate that Louis had been eyeing up for a while now, completely concentrated on his Mate.

"It's-it's Louis' parents," she whispered, a confused look on her face.

Harry's head snapped up. "Send them away. Get them off my property," he growled, trying to sound calm.

"They are adamant that they talk to you - "

"Someone go and get Zayn. I want them dead," Harry seethed.

Liam obediently got up and headed in search of the Beta.

"Harry - "

"We should go and see what they want," Louis quietly interjected.

"Little Omega - "

"I just want to see what they say," Louis said with a soft smile.

Harry sighed but pushed back his chair and Louis', helping his heavily pregnant Mate to his feet. "You are far too forgiving," Harry whispered with a kiss to Louis' temple, as Louis stood still so Niall could use him to raise himself up.

"I'm curious."

Harry turned to his mother. "Put them in the meeting room. Do not offer them anything, okay? We are not going in until Zayn is with us."

Anne nodded and left the room.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Harry asked his Omega, an arm secured around his waist.

Louis determinedly nodded.

Harry let the two pregnant boys leave the room in front of him, their hands resting against the small of their backs.

The trio were reunited with Liam and Zayn in the foyer. They made eye contact with each friend individually, then collectively heaved in a sigh.

Zayn opened the door to the meeting room and walked in first, holding it open for Liam to guide Niall in with one hand on the small of his pregnant Mate's back, leading him over to beside Zayn, who was leaning back against the wall.

Harry looked over at Louis, waiting for a nod, before he threaded his fingers through Louis', leading him into the room and over to their friends, never taking his eyes away from Louis' so-called parents.

"Hel-" Sylvia started, but Harry raised his free hand.

"Get to the point," he snapped, hand tightening around Louis'.

The woman looked aghast and turned to her husband for guidance.

The man cleared his throat. "We just wanted to talk to Louis."

"We're a package deal," Harry growled.

The woman sighed and whispered under her breath, with a roll of her eyes, "Of course you are."

Harry growled in a warning, but Louis squeezed his hand reassuringly.

"What about them," Cyril continued with a sneer.

"They're our friends and, by the way you're going, you're not winning any of us over," Louis suddenly spoke up, an evil glint in his eye.

"What..." Sylvia trailed off, both his parents now looking at him in shock, mouths hanging open but not really knowing what to say. "Um, okay, um, we wanted to talk to you," she started again.

"Go on," Louis said.

"Can we do this in private?" Cyril interjected.

"No, they stay," Louis sassed, pointing a thumb at their friends behind him.

"Okay," he sighed. "Louis, come home."

Louis immediately laughed sarcastically. "This is my home."

"Please, Louis," Sylvia changed to a pleading tone, "please come back to us."

"You lost me." Louis was making sure to answer his parents before Harry could, knowing that Harry was close to exploding if the soft growling in his chest was any indication.

"Louis, please reconsider," Cyril now piped in.

Louis determinedly shook his head.

"If you don't come, we want our grandchildren," Cyril stated.

"No!" Louis shouted, but it was drowned out by Harry's roars.

"Get the fuck out of my house!"

"If Louis doesn't come with us, we're going to look after the grandchildren," Sylvia interjected.

Louis broke down in tears. This was literally his worst nightmare happening in a twisted way.

Harry pulled his hand away from Louis' and attempted to run at these two bastards that were trying to take his Omega, but Liam and Zayn were ready and grabbed onto an arm each, struggling to hold him back.

"Get the fuck off my property!" Harry roared, veins in his neck bulging and eyes glowing red, ready to taste blood.

Louis was frozen to the spot, until Niall wrapped an arm around his waist and quickly took him out of the room, getting him to his and Liam's new room as quickly as possible, the closest room that he hoped Louis would feel safe in.

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