(A/N: sorry if my updates are really slow. The past few days I've been watching all the marvel movies and I also want to watch a lot of other movies [like the X-Men] so I won't have as much time to update. Anyway, apparently My Policeman is finished being filmed!^ I wish I could watch it but my parents would kill me if they found out 😔✊)

"Can we go to the hospital? I want to see my mum again. And Ni, of course."

Louis was right in Harry's face when the man woke up, asking him the question as soon as Harry had opened his eyes.

Harry jumped a little, startled, and reached around Louis to rub his eyes, ridding them of sleep.

"Wuh?" He asked tiredly.

"Can we please visit the hospital? I want to visit my mum and Niall."

Harry looked around the room for a second, making Louis laugh softly at the disoriented look Harry had.

"Oh," Harry said, after registering the words, "Yeah, of course, doodle. Jus' let me get ready first."

He leaned his head up, kissing Louis on the mouth for a second before he sat up, Louis settling into his lap as the man, who was probably still half asleep, stretched and yawned, causing Louis to yawn, too, putting his face into Harry's chest to 'cover' his yawn.

Harry wrapped his arms around Louis' thighs, before getting up from the bad.

Louis wrapped himself around Harry quickly, letting him walk the both of them to the hotel bathroom.

Harry set Louis on the bathroom counter,  kissing him again before he got their toothbrushes from the other side of the sink, looking around for their toothpaste before finding it under a towel.

Louis watched Harry put toothpaste on his pink toothbrush, wetting it and handing it to Louis, before he did the same to his blue one.

Louis thanked him, before brushing his teeth.

They brushed in silence, Harry's hand glued to Louis' thigh.

After, they got dressed, avoiding the subject of the whole court situation.

Louis grabbed his phone, pocketing it before getting Harry's, handing it to the man.

"Thanks, babe," he muttered.

"Still asleep?" Louis teased.

Harry blushed, "You wore me out."

Louis chuckled fondly, stepping on Harry's feet on his toes, kissing the man passionately now that their teeth were clean.

"Good ego booster," Louis laughed, "Thanks, baby."

Harry smiled, rolling his eyes fondly.

"You're still short," Harry murmured.

"Piss off."

"Wanker."

Harry checked his phone, frowning slightly, before smiling.

"What's up?" Louis asked, craning his head to see Harry's phone screen.

It was open on text messages, and Harry turned his phone to show Louis.

"My manager. He texted us earlier while we were asleep to tell us that my team and lawyer had just gotten to the court house, and that my lawyer says there's no doubt Eleanor and Devin will get arrested."

"That's amazing!" Louis grinned, "But why didn't they get arrested immediately? Since there was actual confessions of them doing what they did?"

"I think it's because, with the whole posts on Instagram situation, the poster said Eleanor said this, it was never Eleanor, herself, confessing to hacking you. And with Devin, when the police got there, they didn't actually see firsthand the shit he was doing. So they needed to get more evidence or...something. I don't know, I have no idea how anything works when it comes to this."

Louis laughed at Harry's confession, causing Harry to chuckle, too.

"Neither do I, Haz."

-

Harry knocked on Niall's door, before opening it for Louis, who walked in, immediately hugging Niall.

"Hi, Lou!" Niall yelled happily, hugging Louis back.

"Hi, Nialler. Get any sleep last night?" Louis teased, kissing Niall on the forehead before pulling up a chair beside them.

"Not really, Niall admitted with a sigh, hugging and greeting Harry, "Nurses kept coming in to check on me, so I didn't get much sleep."

"That's hospitals for you," Harry laughed.

-

"But I was laying here, looking like Irish trash, with this smoking hot nurse towering over me," Niall had been telling stories of his two nights at the hospital for the past five minutes,  "When I realize I really need to take a shit! So I go, 'Hey, Miss, can I go to the bathroom please?' and she looked at me and was like, 'sure! I'll walk you there!' and I was nervous cause what if I farted or, like, shit myself walking over there! Anyway, we get up and we're walking over to the bathroom down the hall, and let me tell you guys this. I fucking farted! It was silent, but deadly. I was like well shit, this hot chick nurse who's been taking care of me is gonna laugh. It was worse than her laughing, because she didn't react at all! She just kept guiding me through the cloud of-"

"Alright, Niall," Harry cut in quickly, "I'm gonna have to stop you right there. That does sound mortifying, but Lou and I seriously don't need the details."

Louis was grimacing beside Harry.

Niall laughed loudly, "Sorry, lads. Just being honest, innit."

"A little too honest, Panini Head. But, did you make it to the loo?" Lou asked. Heheh.

Niall nodded happily, contently laying in his bed, "yep! She had to stand outside of the bathroom, but that's alright. Oh! We get to go home tonight!"

Louis perked up at that, "really?"

Niall nodded again, "really! One of the other nurses came in and he told me this morning I'd be able to leave tonight. Then, I was visiting Jay earlier with a nurse, and she told me she'd be aloud to leave at the same time as me!"

Louis was grinning now, and he hugged Niall tightly, "that's great! It's about damn time."

"We've only been here for three days," Niall reminded Louis.

"What time?" Louis asked, ignoring Niall's remark.

"Nine," he responded.

"We'll have to come back later to pick them up," Harry commented. 

Louis nodded in agreement.

"You guys visit Jay yet?" Niall asked.

"No, we were going to right after we visit you," Louis told him.

Niall nodded solemnly, "Okay. Then, in that case, I don't want to see you peasants anymore. Shoo, shoo! Leave before I call my royal guards to take you away to get beheaded!"

Louis laughed, Harry putting his arms up in surrender, grinning at Niall.

"What ever you want, your majesty," Harry joked.

"'Whatever I want?' Then in that case, stay here so we can have a threesome."

Louis gagged, getting up from his chair, "I thought I escaped this topic, Ni. No threesome, thank you."

Niall was still cackling as Harry and Louis left the hallway with the security guard, getting in the elevator to visit Louis' mum.

"I think we should take him up on that offer, Louis," Harry said.

Louis shot him a look, but smiled when he saw Harry trying to hold back laughter, covering his face with his hand.

They started laughing as the elevator started.

"What worries me, is that I can't tell if Niall is joking or not," Louis says.

That only makes Harry laugh harder.

-

"Come on, you fucks! We aren't getting any younger out here!" Niall yelled. Him and Jay were in wheelchairs - fucking wheelchairs! - in front of the hospital as they waited to get picked up, two nurses behind them, who had obviously been the ones to escort them out.

"We're coming, we're coming," Louis yelled back over his mum's yelling for Niall to watch his mouth.

"I oughta wash your mouth with soap, Niall James," Jay said, shaking her head at Niall, who was laughing loudly in his wheelchair.

He leaned forward, but the whole wheelchair went with him, and he collapsed onto the floor face-first with the wheelchair collapsing on top of him.

The nurses shrieked, Jay shrieked, Louis yelled, Harry gasped, Harry's security guards yellped.

They all tumbled forward, trying and failing to catch Niall.

Harry got to him first, picking the wheelchair up off of him before picking the boy up, lifting him up so he was facing him.

His whole face was red from laughing, and his mouth was open, his eyes closed and his arm holding his stomach, his body rumbling from silent laughter.

"Are you okay!" Jay yelled, and the nurses checked him all over for any new injuries.

Louis was holding his own face, and most likely resembled the famous painting by Edvard Munch, The Scream.

Suddenly, Niall sucked in a breath, before laughing loudly, wheezing and shaking his head, a tear falling from his eye.

He finally opened his eyes and looked at Louis.

His eyes were filled with tears from how hard he had been laughing, and Louis just shook his head, laughing at his friend before hugging him.

"You idiot. You scared me."

"Are you okay, Mr. Horan?" One of the nurses asked.

One of Harry's security guards put their hand on his shoulder.

Niall nodded, "I'm fine."

"That was a die-saster," Jay commented helpfully.

Everyone agreed.

-

Jay and Niall ended up booking hotel rooms near Harry and Louis', so they could be near them during the trial's, and so Louis could be near them to make sure nothing bad happened to the two of them.

It was now twelve-thirty in the morning, and Harry, Louis, Niall and Jay were all in Harry and Louis' room.

"What's going to happen after the trial and everything?" Niall asked, shoving chips, that he stole from the hospital vending machine, into his mouth.

"Lou and I are gonna live in my house in London, which is my house closest to Doncaster," Harry started, smiling fondly at Louis.

"And I'm going to complete the rest of my college semester online," Louis finished, returning the look Harry gave him.

"Awwwwww!" Niall yelled, collecting the fallen chips into his hand.

"That sounds lovely," Jay started, grinning proudly at her son and Harry, "So you guys are moving in together?"

Louis and Harry nodded happily.

"Are you guys gonna get married and have kids? Cause I can not wait to be an uncle," Niall stated, shoving the fallen chips he had collected into his mouth, staring at Harry and Louis intently.

"I'd like to have kids some day," Louis commented.

Harry snapped his head to him, the most beautiful smile Louis had ever seen stretching across Harry's face.

"You do?" Harry asked softly, "You wanna have kids?"

Louis nodded, leaning into Harry, placing a kiss to his cheek, "Yes. Some day, I would love to have kids. More than ever."

"I'd be a grandma!" Jay cheered.

Louis looked over at his mum, "Yep! What would they call you?"

"Grammy," Jay responded immediately, "I've always wanted my grandkids to call me Grammy."

Louis smiled, and looked at Harry, "What would Anne be called?"

"Most likely Gran. She says she doesn't wanna be called Grandma cause it would make her seem old."

Jay wheezed.

"She's not old!" Louis said.

"I'll tell her you said that."

"So," Niall started, "You never said anything about getting married."

"I would want to marry Louis," Harry said.

"And I'd marry you, Harry," Louis replied, kissing Harry on the lips for a second.

(A/N: If they were to get married, would they be Tomlinson's, Styles', Tomlinson-Styles', or Styles-Tomlinson's?)

"My heart can't take this," Jay joked, putting a hand to her chest and pouting at Louis, "My baby is talking about having kids and getting married."

"Mummmmm," Louis whined, walking over to where she was in a chair, hugging her tightly.

"Does Harry even have your blessings to marry your son, Jay?" Niall asked amusedly, grinning.

"He's always had my blessings, sweetheart."