I am so sorry it took me forever to update this!! I gotta ask something. Am I dragging this out? Tell me if I am guys! Anyway, this is not edited because it's late now and I wanted to update. Hope you guys like it and please don't forget to comment and vote. Enjoy! :)

The morning was a chilly one and Louis hated it. Louis who had been trying to get ready for his appointment until Harry decided they weren't going to get ready just yet.

Louis gasped reaching for something to hold on to somehow concerned about hitting the back of his head against the mirror. He settled for pulling on Harry's hair from where his head was in between his legs, his tongue fucking into him. If he could he would already be getting fucked but of course Harry just had to get a taste. He wanted to close his legs when Harry licked around his hole then pushed his fingers in to make sure he was still stretched out. He fucked them in and out of him making Louis pant and grip the edge of the sink.

Harry had him sitting on top of the bathroom counter still wearing an old shirt of his and his briefs hanging around his ankle. He moaned trying to sit up when Harry's fingers brushed against his prostate knowing he was going to come too soon. His second pregnancy had him hornier than ever but it was nothing compared to how Harry was doing. Harry who wanted to fuck 24/7 always trying to bend him over or have his legs wrapped around him no matter the time and if they had the chance.

It all had started the night before after the scare when Harry had followed Louis into the bathroom. All Louis wanted was to pee then go back to sleep but instead ended up getting fucked again having to muffle his moans against his arm. Harry had his face buried on the back of his neck as he fucked into him with rapid sharp thrusts wanting to make it fast until he came into the condom and Louis all over the countertop. Louis had let him clean him up then had gone back to bed where Ian was still asleep and unaware of his surroundings cuddling his creepy baby doll.

Louis' eyes rolled to the back of his head when Harry's fingers kept pressing against his prostate until they were gone. He felt empty sighing when Harry got up and kissed him careful not to put too much pressure on his belly. He watched him with hooded eyes as he lubed himself up closing them as soon as he felt the head of his cock against his hole. Harry slowly pushed in until he was flushed against him not giving him time to adjust when he started moving.

The only sound in the bathroom were Louis' gasps and breathy moans mingling with Harry's and the slap of skin against skin. Harry spread Louis' legs wider wanting to be closer to him seeing all the tiny bruises he had sucked all over his thighs he wanted to fuck too. But that was for another time. They ignored the many things falling to the floor as Louis desperately tried to hold onto something and how silent the house was.

"I'm gonna cum." Harry groaned thrusting faster into Louis' making him bounce a little.

"Pull- pull out!" Louis exclaimed wanting to smack Harry when he didn't listen at the same time he came all over himself and Harry.

"Oops." Harry mumbled still trying to catch his breath.

"Now I have to shower again, Harry we're going to be late." Louis glared at him feeling him pulling out then himself being lifted up and set down on the floor where he stumbled at the soreness in between his legs.

"Just wash your body, come on, I'll help you." Harry kissed the side of his neck hating how Louis hadn't let him mark him there.

He wanted to mark him all over so people would know Louis was his, so other men wouldn't drool over his husband. Louis' pregnant belly just wasn't enough anymore, not even Ian settled on his mummy's hip. Luckily Ian was with his mother after she had gone to pick him up earlier that morning talking about all the things she had planned for them to do. It was going to be nana Anne and Ian's one on one time plus the baby doll and his giraffe but she wasn't counting them.

"No, you're gonna want to fuck again and we don't have time! You go get ready." Louis pushed him out of the shower closing the glass door after Harry was out.

Louis was glad Harry did as he was told hearing him singing as he got ready while he tried to clean himself struggling a bit. He gave up telling himself it was just going to be an ultrasound and that he was clean enough. He washed the rest of his body seeing all the marks on his thighs hoping no one would see them but of course things didn't always go his way.

When they got to Dr. Freeman's office the first thing the nurse told him was to change into a hospital gown and just that since they were going to do a full check up. He wanted to avoid it but couldn't when he was already due for it and while he changed all he did was glare at Harry. When he was ready he got on the exam table with Harry's help smacking his hand away when he was touching him more than necessary.

"What's wrong with touching my husband?" Harry gave him an innocent look.

"Nothing, I just don't want you touching me anymore. Period." Louis snapped hearing a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Harry called out smiling at Dr. Freeman as soon as she walked in.

"Good morning! How are you two doing?" She asked shaking hands with them.

"Good." Both of them answered asking how she was doing and after she answered they got down to business.

"We're doing a full check up today to make sure you and your babies are doing okay and that means a lot of tests to check for any defects." She explained.

"Okay." Louis nodded.

"Have you been feeling nauseous?" She asked paying complete attention to him.

"Not anymore, it stopped like a week ago." Louis answered.

"Have you felt them move?"

"Just small flutters here and there. Is it normal for them to not be moving often?" Louis asked biting on his bottom lip.

"At this stage of pregnancy they should be moving a bit more. There are many factors, the simple ones being they don't have the same space a single baby would or they're a bit lazy. Don't worry, I'll check what's going on and make sure they're doing okay." She said, "Can you please lift your shirt up for me?"

Louis did as told letting Harry hold his hand while Dr. Freeman applied cold gel making him flinch a little then they focused on the screen seeing nothing yet. They smiled when two babies popped on the screen in two different bags glad that they weren't identical, they would probably confuse them the first two minutes of their lives outside Louis.

"Everything seems normal to me, they're small but completely healthy." Dr. Freeman assured them making them sigh in relief, "Would you like to know the gender?" She asked.

"Please." Louis nodded already too excited not even caring that she could see the huge mark Harry had left on his hip.

She stayed quiet for a bit trying to see what they were until she did and smiled turning to look at the happy parents. "You are having two baby girls." She informed them unable to stop smiling seeing how happy they looked.

"That's wonderful!" Harry exclaimed kissing the top of Louis' hands, "Two girls, Lou."

Louis smiled at him going back to looking at the screen, both parents cooing when they saw one of their twins moving. Baby A to be exact.

"Have you been leaking fluid or had any spotting or bleeding?" Dr. Freeman asked snapping them out of their moment.

"I haven't." Louis truthfully answered.

"Any contractions?" She continued asking.

"None."

"That's great." She smiled at him making him feel better.

She fell silent letting them listen to the two strong heartbeats and when they were done with the ultrasound she printed a few pictures and let him clean up. The appointment was long when they had to do many tests and Louis had blushed a deep red when Dr. Freeman saw all the hickeys on his thighs glad that she seemed completely unfazed. He wanted to throw something at Harry when he looked completely smug as soon as he had seen them.

When they finally got to leave Louis made Harry take him to the baby store wanting to buy everything or at least the furniture and a few other things. They had started arguing over the cribs when Harry wanted dark brown ones and Louis wanted them in white then the same with the bedding.

"Fine! But when they get dirty I don't want to hear you complaining." Harry snapped letting Louis buy the damn white cribs, he hated the color white.

"First of all, I'll complain as much as I damn please. Second, that's why you clean them up. And third, dark brown cribs don't go with the theme I want."

"What theme?" Harry asked, "You didn't tell me about any theme."

"I'll show it to you when we get home. I saw the nursery in a baby magazine and I want it." Louis said completely determined to have it.

"Okay babe, whatever you want." Harry said feeling happy when Louis gave him a thousand watt smile, "Are we buying two changing tables too?"

"Yeah, they turn into dressers so I want two." Louis nodded pleased with the ones that came with the cribs, "You can pick the bedding but it has to be purple with some white if you want to."

"About time." Harry muttered going straight to the shelf with hundreds of beddings.

He picked two of the same just because he wanted them to match then grabbed two teddy bears with a pink bow wrapped around their necks. When he got back to where Louis was picking out necessary clothing for them he put the items in the cart seeing Louis looking at them before he nodded to himself completely impressed with Harry's choices.

He put himself in charge of crossing out the things they would be getting that day leaving some for when Louis got closer to his due date. Louis mostly stuck to onesies and undershirts that snapped under the crotch to make it easier when changing diapers or bathing them now that they would have two newborns. When they were done with clothing they moved onto things for the nursery then bathing and changing having avoided buying things that would expire at some point.

They did end up getting a stroller with two car seats included then another baby sling since they already had the one they had used for Ian. When they were done and were on their way to pay for everything, Harry just had to stop to get Ian a Thomas and Friends train set.

"He deserves a toy too, he's going to get jealous and that's the last thing we need. We don't need him hating on his sisters." Harry explained as he drove to his mother's house to pick Ian up.

"I guess you're ri- can we stop at McDonald's? I want an Oreo McFlurry." Louis' eyes widened as soon as he saw the fast food restaurant squealing in happiness when Harry turned into the drive thru.

As soon as he got it he started eating right away only putting it down to feed Harry from his own since he was driving and couldn't do it on his own. They had to stop by Anne's to pick Ian up and when they got there she was already making lunch putting Louis in a good mood since he was already hungry. By the time lunch was ready Des got home with Gemma getting a warm welcome from Ian who ran straight to his papa's arms without tripping.

Gemma who was already seven months pregnant was already getting ready to go into maternity leave and would be getting Anne's help during it and after. Louis couldn't help but stare at her belly that was cute, small and well rounded while he was huge. He smiled and hugged her as much as their bellies would allow it telling himself that he was bigger because he was having twins and Gemma only one baby.

"How was it at the doctor's?" Des asked as he walked up to the kitchen island to get Ian's sippy cup filled with water.

Ian drank from it making a face because it wasn't juice but kept drinking when it was all he was going to get since Anne didn't like giving her grandchildren juice in between meals. He wiggled until Des let him down then ran to the pile of toys he had by the kitchen table and started playing ignoring the adults.

"It was great!" Harry beamed with happiness wrapping an arm around Louis' waist, "Mummy and baby girls are doing great, four more months and we'll get to meet them."

"You're having two girls, Harry that's wonderful!" Gemma exclaimed hugging both of them followed by Anne and Des, "Congrats Lou."

"Thank you, Gems." Louis hugged her again then let go when tiny hands pulled on his jacket, "Hi pumpkin!" He picked him up kissing his cheek.

"Heard that, champ?" Des tickled his sides making him squirm, "You're going to have two baby sisters. Isn't that exciting?" Des asked laughing when Ian only stared at him.

"Have you told Jay? She's going to be excited." Anne smiled making her way to the cabinets to grab plates.

"No, I'm going to call her tonight. She already is and so are the girls and dad." Louis said giving Ian to Harry so he could help Anne who thanked him.

"We already went and got all their things so we don't have to do it later." Harry commented getting into a staring contest with Ian until his son smacked him on the face.

"Ian, don't be rude! That was mean." Louis scolded him looking angrier than ever.

Ian felt all their stares then looked at Harry who was rubbing over the spot before he burst out crying hiding his face on the crook of Harry's neck. He didn't stop crying for five more minutes until Des grabbed him setting him down on Gemma's lap who was happy to hold him and that's when the fun started. Ian would poke Gemma's belly and wait for his baby cousin to kick before he would giggle then poke it again. It went like that even after eating until Louis and Harry had to go back home.

"Harry, I need you to fix Ian's bed please." Louis said as soon as he saw Harry walking towards the couch with the bowl of cut up fruit Anne had given them hearing him groaning.

"I'll do it later, right now I'm gonna watch tv with Ian." Harry answered sitting down on the couch fighting the urge to put his feet up on the table seeing Ian sitting on his chair watching the end credits of Thomas and Friends.

"You're gonna watch tv with the demon?" Louis snickered taking a seat on the recliner putting the bags on the floor planning on going through the clothes to make sure he still liked them.

"Louis that's not funny." Harry whined grabbing a piece of fruit and eating it.

"It is funny." Louis said frowning when he saw Sesame Street on the tv, "Ew, why is that on my tv."

"I have no idea but it will be Ian's first time watching it." Harry said watching Ian staring at the tv thinking he was going to like it since all kids did.

It all went to shit when Big Bird popped up on the screen and Ian let out the loudest most terrified scream followed by his cries quickly getting up and running to Harry. He kept crying as he tried to climb on his lap hiding his face on the crook of his father's neck as soon as Harry had picked him up still a shaking and crying mess. Harry quickly changed the channel to cartoon network seeing The Amazing World of Gumball was on then dropped the remote to hug his son and rub his tiny back.

"It's okay, peanut. It's gone, see, it's gone." Harry kissed his cheek then tried to make him look at the tv giving up when Ian cried louder.

"Mummy!" Ian cried for Louis still clinging to Harry who was hugging him as tight as he could feeling his little heart beating too fast.

"Oh pumpkin, mummy's right here." Louis cooed making a great effort just to get up, walk to the couch, and sit down again to hold his baby boy.

Ian went straight to Louis' arms trying to make himself comfortable but couldn't when Louis' belly got in the way and that's when he cried louder until Louis lay down with Ian next to him. Louis' baby plastered himself to him slightly kneeing his belly but got comfortable with his little face against Louis' chest leaving them in an uncomfortable looking position but they were more comfortable than ever.

Ian was starting to fall asleep when Harry got up after finishing half the fruit getting ready to remove the railing from his son's crib and replace it with the safety one for toddlers. His baby was already a big boy ready to start sleeping in a big boy's bed. He put what was left of the fruit in the fridge then went to the garage to get his tools almost tripping over Ian on his way back when his son was waiting for him.

Ian quickly grabbed his daddy's hand wanting to go with him to wherever Harry was going letting go when they got to his bedroom and Harry set his tools down on top of the dresser and away from Ian's reach. He got to work right away but not before playing some music putting his ipod on shuffle giggling to himself when Who Needs Love by Razorlight came on. It reminded him of him and Louis for some reason back when they had their love/hate relationship. Why you might ask? Hell if he knew, it just did.

"Oooh darling who needs love? Who needs a heaven up above? Who needs the clouds, in the sky, not I. Oooh darling who needs the rain? Who needs somebody that can feel your pain? Who needs the disappointment, of a telephone call, not I. No I don't need that at all, not I. I'm, tired of love. Yeah, sick of love. I've taken more than enough." Harry sang making Ian giggle then set his tool down crawling towards him making him dance with him. He just loved to twirl him around.

"Oooh darling who needs the night? The sacred hours, the fading life. Who needs the morning, and the joy it brings, not I. I've got my mind on other things, not I. Oooh darling who needs joy? Who needs a perfect girl or boy? And who needs to draw, that person near, not I. Because they always disappear, not I." He continued until Ian spotted his bright blue football and left Harry to go to it.

Harry shook his head as he laughed then went back to what he was doing but quickly started getting annoyed when Ian kept getting too close to him. Soon he was shouting for Louis to come get him having to do it three more times until a grumpy Louis showed up still rubbing at his eyes showing signs of having being asleep.

"What?" He snapped making Harry raise a brow then point at Ian who was shaking the railing Harry was still holding onto rather tight. Ian looked tiny compared to him who was standing up.

"Come get him, he won't let me do this." Harry explained relaxing a bit when Louis nodded and went to grab Ian who screamed a rather high pitched scream as soon as Louis picked him up.

"Jesus Christ don't ever scream like that again!" Louis quickly put him down again to rub over his ears.

"Daddy mine." Ian wrapped his little arms around Harry's legs.

"No, he's mine. I met him first." Louis smirked when Ian pouted.

"No." Ian shook his head, "Mine!"

"Alright alright, he's all yours." Louis chuckled then held out his arm for Ian to take his hand, "Let's go find your giraffe and baby doll. Come on!" He smiled when Ian walked up to him and grabbed his hand.

When Harry was done he went back to the garage to put away his stuff then made his way to the living room where Louis was sitting on the couch with a bag of Kisses chocolate on his lap and a small trash bag filled with wrappers. He watched him eating them like there was no tomorrow then Ian who got up and walked up to Louis opening his mouth for more. Louis fed him half of one without bothering to wipe around his mouth that was stained with chocolate until Harry got up to get a wet paper towel then cleaned up around his mouth making Ian whine.

"He was saving that for later." Louis joked accepting a kiss from Harry giving him a piece of chocolate wrinkling his nose when Harry licked his fingers.

"I finished with the bed." Harry told him as he chewed helping Louis up as soon as Louis motioned for him to do so.

"Pumpkin, let's go look at your big boy bed!" Louis happily said letting Harry carry their son to the bedroom gasping as soon as he walked in, "Look baby!"

Ian stared at the bed allowing Harry to set him down on it and when he finally caught up on the fact that he could get down whenever he wanted, he smiled and laid down before getting up and off the bed. He did it three more times before he lost interest and went back to the living room where all his favorite toys were then climbed in his Mercedes-Benz. He looked at Harry expecting him to put the battery back on and when Harry did, he started driving it all around the living room after Harry had spent a long time teaching him how to drive it.

"Harry, I swear if he scrapes my table! That's the second time he bumps against it." Louis complained after Ian had crashed against his coffee table and instead of stopping, he had only pressed harder on the pedal screaming again.

"He's not going to scrape it, let him have fun." Harry rolled his eyes but continue rubbing Louis' feet when Louis kicked him a little, "Your ankles are swelling up. Does it hurt?" He asked.

"When I walk- nono, don't stop." Louis whined reaching for more chocolate ignoring the looks Harry was giving him.

"That's a lot of chocolate, Louis. Eat something more healthy like cucumbers and all that good stuff." Harry suggested, "Or not." He said going back to massaging Louis' feet and watching Ian driving around when Louis gave him murderous looks. Ian crashed again and screamed when the car wouldn't move looking at Harry when his father made a police siren sound making him giggle holding tight when Harry pulled the car towards him.

"Sir, this is the third time you crash into mummy's table. I'm gonna have to ask for your license and registration." Harry said in a serious tone holding his hand out while Louis tried not to laugh his ass off.

Ian babbled nonsense mentioning Louis then Harry in his gibberish looking at Harry's hand before he grabbed a red block and a hershey's chocolate giving them to him.

"Sir, are you trying to bribe me?" Harry gasped making Ian giggle before leaning forward, "Can you give daddy a kiss too?" Harry asked pointing to his cheek smiling when Ian kissed his cheek taking the chocolate back and eating it, "That was my chocolate, you little demon. And I touched mummy's feet...ew."

"Hey!" Louis kicked him, "Don't be mean."

"I wasn't being mean, babe." Harry reached to kiss him then kissed his belly noticing Ian staring when he kissed it, "Hey peanut, wanna kiss mummy's tummy? He's got your baby sisters in there." Harry cooed at his son picking him up bringing him close to Louis.

"Baby." Ian said copying Harry when he kissed Louis' belly.

"That's right peanut! Mummy's got two babies in there. Isn't that cool?" Harry kissed Ian's cheeks putting him back in the car when Ian was done kissing it, "What should we name them, huh? Gotta find some names." Harry cooed at Ian who drove away as soon as Harry had unstuck the car.

"He's gonna crash again." Louis groaned rubbing his eyes, "He's not even moving the steering wheel, all he does is go straight."

"He's still too young for that and backing out." Harry sighed going back to rubbing Louis' feet.

"Have you thought of any names?" Louis asked trying not to fall asleep.

"Abigail, it's been my favorite ever since I was fifteen." Harry smiled at Louis, his happy eyes full of hope.

"I like it, Abigail it is." Louis returned the smile, "I like Alison and this really weird name since I was like twenty."

"I like Alison too, it's cute. What is it?" Harry asked bracing himself for the weird name.

"Saylor, spelled with a y." Louis said seeing Harry raising his brows.

"I have never heard that name before, it's...it's...unique." Harry told him seeing Louis' smile disappearing.

"You don't like it?" Louis asked getting sad out of nowhere. He wanted to cry.

"I do, I was just saying it's very unique. I like it. Can I pick the other one? I found one I really like. Pretty please." Harry pouted smiling when Louis let him, "Samantha! The other one was Anna but I like Samantha better and if we name them like that then both their initials will be S. A."

"I'm in love!" Louis happily told him, "I like Samantha Alison and Saylor Abigail, we both get to name both of them."

"What if people think their names are weird?" Harry asked already worried over his unborn baby daughters.

"Fuck them, as long as we like it then they don't matter." Louis said puckering out his lips to get a kiss smiling when Harry gave him what he wanted.

"You're right." Harry moved to lay down next to Louis lifting his shirt up a little to rub small circles on the warm skin.

"Daddy." Ian called for him making Harry chuckle when he saw he had crashed against the wall and no matter how hard he pressed on the pedal, the car just wouldn't move,"Daddy!"

"I'm coming! You don't have to yell at me, you gotta be patient." Harry got up much to Louis' dismay who needed a good cuddle.

He watched Harry turning the car around wincing when Ian screamed because Harry wouldn't let go of the car wondering where the hell had he gotten the habit of screaming like that. It hurt his ears. Harry scolded him letting go when he was done lecturing him, both of them watching him go not wanting to think about their baby being older and driving a real car. He would crash it first chance he got, and in sixteen more years, that's exactly what happened.

The week passed by rather uneventful except for when Louis had told his mum, dad and sisters that he was expecting girls. He had thanked them a million times when they had showed up at his house with gifts for them and Ian not wanting him to feel left out. Aaron and Stephanie had showed up later that day also with gifts and Gavin who Ian hadn't seen in weeks and make sure to make up for it sharing his toys with him. Well, all of them except his giraffe and baby doll. It wasn't until they had gotten back from Anne's house having celebrated Harry's birthday when things went to hell in what to Louis was something he would never forget.

"I'm gonna go shower, I feel so sticky." Louis frowned as he walked to the bathroom already taking his clothes off having left Ian on the bed with Harry.

"Ian stop jumping! You're gonna fall and crack your head open." Harry grabbed him to make him sit down but as soon as he let go, Ian got up again a giggling mess ready to jump again.

Harry reached for him again making Ian get too close to the edge lunging forward to try and grab him but it was too late when Ian tripped and fell off the bed letting out the loudest wail ever. He got up as fast as he could to pick him up hearing the door to the bathroom opening and Louis walking out still wet with a towel wrapped around him already freaking out.

"What happe- oh my god!" Louis froze on the spot when he saw the blood coming out of Ian's mouth making him nauseous as Ian screamed in pain.

Harry was quick to check his mouth feeling nauseous when he saw he had bitten through his tongue with his two front teeth before he grabbed his white shirt he had taken off to clean up the blood around his mouth. He started freaking out when more kept coming out knowing his baby was going to bleed out quickly ordering Louis to put clothes on.

They quickly changed and bundled Ian up to take him to the hospital, both of them wanting to cry when their son was inconsolable and kept bleeding no matter what they did. Louis absolutely refused to leave the room while the doctor checked Ian's tongue to make sure he hadn't severed it all the way ending up sitting on the corner with Harry's arms wrapped around him.

"Good news is that he only cut a fourth of it and not all the way so he will heal quickly with the right care. What we need to do now is stop the bleeding and get some IV fluids in him. All that crying is not good for him." The female doctor told them as she rubbed Ian's tummy to try and calm him down.

"That's it?" Louis asked, "you're not going to stitch it up?"

"We can but I don't recommend it, the tongue hears fairly quick and he's too small to anesthetize him completely and that means holding him down or strapping him to do so and in my opinion that causes more distress than the actual injury." She explained nodding to the male nurse who had just walked in.

Louis and Harry nodded in understanding watching the nurse carefully cleaning in and around Ian's mouth making him cry more as he murmured soothing words to their son.

"I'm going to put an IV on him." The nurse spoke up turning to look at them recognizing them right away, "I need one of you to distract him while I do so."

Louis quickly got up and walked up to the bed where Ian was quick to make grabby hands at him as he cried focusing only on his son and not Trevor who happened to be the nurse. He distracted his son feeling Harry's arm wrapping around his waist helping him distract Ian wincing when he cried louder feeling the needle piercing his soft skin.

"All done! You're okay, sweety." Trevor said gently placing his hand down then looked at both Harry and Louis smiling when he noticed Louis' belly, "Make sure he doesn't pull on it. I'll be right back with some Tylenol and gauze for the bleeding, don't worry, it should stop soon."

"Thank you." Louis said going back to Ian who was still crying and falling asleep at the same time.

Louis heard Harry thanking him still comforting his son yet could feel Harry unwrapping his arm from around his waist looking up to see Harry following Trevor out of the room. He shushed his baby grabbing the clean blanket another nurse had left to cover Ian up then started running his fingers through his curls seeing he was bleeding less. He looked up again expecting Trevor to be gone and Harry coming back in but what he saw made him uncomfortable.

Trevor with his hand around Harry's forearm as he spoke making Harry smile when he should be with Louis and their son, not smiling as if his son wasn't stuck in a hospital bed suffering from the pain. Trevor said something else before leaving and Harry made his way back to them still smiling making Louis' blood boil with anger.

He didn't like what he had seen, he didn't like Trevor around Harry when they had had something in the past. When they had been more than friends and Trevor was looking better than ever unlike him. He tried to stop thinking about it.

He couldn't.  

Thoughts? :)

Don't kill me for what happened to Ian!