Chapter 7
Harry loves Louis, he really does, but Louis can sometimes be a little high maintenance. Especially since he became pregnant. Harry does put up with a lot and his patience with Louis is amazing, however being woken up at three in the morning to a loud bang followed by cries and an empty bed isn’t fantastic.
Sleepily yet with urgency, Harry makes his way to the kitchen where he sees Louis crying on the floor. He coos softly and tiptoes around the shards of broken glass surrounding him.
“What happened?” Harry asks reaching onto the counter for the roll of kitchen towel. He rips a sheet off and wipes Louis’ eyes before wiping the strawberry jam off his protruding baby bump.
“I-I wanted jam and sausages but the jar broke!” Louis wails as he sobs into Harry’s neck “I’m hungry and hurt my finger” he cries as Harry examines his finger which just has a small cut on it.
“My poor love” Harry coos lifting Louis up and smiling slightly as Louis wipes his snotty nose and teary eyes on his shoulder. It should be gross but Harry just finds it endearing really. Once they’ve made their way to the bathroom, Harry puts a band aid on Louis’ finger, kissing it better before he runs him a bath and says he’ll go finish Louis’ food for him.
Around half an hour later Louis is curled up in bed; skin soft and slightly damp from the bath with a hand resting on his belly as Harry attempts to dress him without waking him. Once that task is completed, Harry decides cleaning the kitchen can wait until the morning as right now nothing, that doesn’t involve cuddling his pregnant boyfriend and sleeping, seems acceptable.