Due to all the stress during the first weeks of January, Zayn's birthday gathering with his friends took place right at the end of the month, almost two weeks after his actual birthday. All morning, Louis had helped Liam set everything up at their flat because Zayn has been out with his sisters. Right now, he was the center of attention in their living room. All of their friends were here and showered Zayn with love and affection. He was the moment.

"That's absolutely amazing, Zayn!" Cody exclaimed in excitement when Zayn told them that two more people wanted to buy some of his paintings. "It's about time you get the recognition you deserve".

"Thank you. I can hardly believe it. The request was so random and came out of nowhere" Zayn blushed under all the attention.

"All good things happen unexpectedly" Àmbar nudged his arm playfully and Louis couldn't agree more. That was very true.

"Wise words, A" Sean agreed with her simply, glancing over and over again at Niall, who was sitting opposite him in the other armchair. "Sometimes you don't see it coming but it's exactly what you need or what you want and deserve".

"I couldn't have said it better" Niall raised his glass in agreement.

"It's only two more people, guys. I'm not suddenly a full-time artist, who can live from their paintings" Zayn noted modestly. "I'm still me, still working at the bar and still happy with it".

"And we're happy with and for you, Love" Liam pecked his cheek fleetingly, making everyone coo at them exaggeratedly.

"Oh, piss off".

Falling into more mindless chatter about what's new and what they've missed, time passed in the blink of an eye. Way too fast, it was time for dinner. Excusing himself during another loud round of conversation, Louis crept into the kitchen to throw the birthday dinner into the oven. Zayn had insisted on something simple that no one had to cook for over an hour. So, they had settled on chips and chicken nuggets, that one could throw in the oven without any needed effort. Staring at the oven, Louis decided to just wait here.

"Is it fun to stare at the oven?" Luke startled him lightly with his presence, chuckling at his half-hearted glare.

"Not as much fun as scaring unsuspecting people is for you" Louis shot back without any heat behind his words.

"Come on, Louis. You're not any better than me" Luke leaned against the counter opposite of him. "You're way worse".

"Did I mention that I hate you?" Louis huffed sulkily.

"I love you too, you idiot" Luke laughed amusedly. "And I can't help and feel really happy to see you this happy. Harry really came through, mh? You two look good together".

"Well, what can I say? I love him. More than anything really and at times, it feels like it's too much for my poor heart to handle and I'm lacking the words to express how much I love him but then I tell him exactly that and he admits to feeling the same. I don't know. I can't picture my life without him in it anymore" Louis admitted, getting lost in his own thoughts on the way.

"That was so disgustingly cute that I'd love to tease you until you punch me but I'm just so happy to hear that. You deserve all the love in the world and I'm glad you and Harry found each other. You belong together and everyone can see it" Luke smiled at him.

"Even if not, I wouldn't care" Louis shrugged non-committally.

"I'm gonna be sick" Luke gagged exaggeratedly. "Kill me, please".

"No can do. I think Cody wouldn't be too happy about that" Louis chuckled at his antics. "By the way, how are you two?".

"Good, very good. We talked about getting a dog because, as you know, I've always wanted one, and helping Àmbar out with Lucky sometimes made Cody crack. Now he is worse than me" Luke told him excitedly, barely able to contain his huge grin.

"Lucky is just way too cute. He melts even the coldest of hearts" Louis marked mockingly, but he was really happy for Luke. For as long as he could remember, Luke had wanted a dog in his life.

"That's a talent" Luke completely ignored his mockery. "I really can't wait and I just know it won't stop at one dog. We're gonna be that cliché gay couple with dozens of dogs instead of kids".

"Just like Àmbar and Aria" Louis pointed out matter-of-factly.

"They only want one dog at a time because they love to travel way too much and finding someone to take care of more than one dog is almost impossible" Luke retorted truthfully, his grin not faltering.

"That's why I don't have one" Louis clicked with his tongue.

"You have kids though" Luke pursed his lips amusedly.

"Who can and will travel with us. They would probably kill us if we left them behind for even ...".

"Okay, you made your point. I get it" Luke interrupted him like a child. "And it's very cute how you talk about all of you as a unite although I was only talking about you".

"I don't see how that's cute when it's the truth?! We're an us now. All four of us. And if we travel, then all together because we are a family and we won't just travel without our kids as long as they still want to travel with their parents. This could stop every day and I'm dreading that day more than ... what?" Louis stopped talking when he saw Luke staring and grinning at him at the same time.

"Nothing" Luke smiled to himself more than at Louis. "Seeing you this happy is just still unfamiliar in a way. I'm over the moon that you found someone, who fills in the role of the second parent so effortlessly that it doesn't even scare you anymore".

"Second ...?" Louis needed a moment before Luke's words fell into place. "Oh, you looked so out of it because I called them our kids instead of mine. Because we are parents together now".

"Yes, because I fully expected you to have a panic attack over the sheer possibility but you look fine. As if this isn't a new feeling to you and it only comforts you instead of ...".

"Because it does" Louis cut him off, throwing a look at their food in the oven. "Seeing him fall into the role as their second dad so easily gives me comfort in a way I can't explain. He never had to try or force his way into our family awkwardly. He just fits perfectly".

"He does, yeah".

"So, of course, they're our kids now. Mae and Eve definitely see him as their other father even if they 'just' call him Hazzy. I feel like they're waiting for something before even testing out to call him dad or something similar to that, which I understand because we've been together for not even three months. It's a bit early for them to call him anything else than Hazzy. I just know they're afraid to lose him" Louis vomited out what he has been thinking for a few weeks now. "Besides, I'm not sure I'm gonna survive the first time they are gonna call him dad. I'm gonna die on the spot".

"It will definitely turn you on in a weird way" Luke teased him.

"Ey!" Louis crossed the little distance to punch him. "Shut up".

"You're not denying it" Luke just grinned triumphantly.

"Because it might be true but you didn't hear that from me" Louis pointed a finger into his face in an unserious warning.

"A little birdy told me that"Luke held his hands up in surrender.

"Which wouldn't be too odd because every living creature knows by now that domesticity turns you on, Tommy" Zayn's teasing voice sounded from the kitchen entrance, startling both of them.

"You are so not funny, Joey" Louis glared at his best friend.

"I think I'm very funny" Zayn grinned brightly at him. "How's the food coming along? We're all starving out there. It's nasty".

"Only a few more minutes, birthday boy" Louis crouched down to get a better look at the almost-ready food.

"I come back in five to help you carry it" Luke disappeared out of the kitchen before Louis could even register it.

"So, how are you gonna propose? Do you have a ring yet?" Zayn asked him dryly, making him splutter.

"How do you ...?".

"I know you wanna marry your princess, Tommy. I can see it in your eyes. You definitely thought about it more often than not" Zayn saw right through him. "So, do you have a ring or not?".

"No?" Louis stood up straight, adjusting his shirt. "It's a bit early to get a ring, don't you think? It's not even been three months".

"So? You know he's it for you and there won't ever be anyone else you wanna be with. Hell, the thought of the girls calling him dad is literally sending you into an odd horny frenzy" Zayn exposed him just like that, as if it were nothing. "I know you wanna fall to your knees and ask him. You wanna call him your husband".

"Technically, I would only be on one knee" Louis corrected him breathlessly, the imaginary scenario being too much to handle.

"I said what I said" Zayn smirked dirtily.

"Why is everyone so obsessed with me marrying him?" Louis groaned in defeat, having no energy to deny the obvious truth.

"Because" Zayn answered simply.

"That is not an answer, Joey" Louis rolled his eyes at him.

"But I think it is, Louis" Zayn looked seriously at him. "It's your answer to everything, isn't it?".

"Huh?".

"For every stupid question you could come up with in your mind, for every unnecessary doubt or wave of overthinking, he's your because, isn't he? I know he is and that's why time doesn't matter, Louis. Who cares if you've been together for a day or ten years? When you know, you know, right?" Zayn brought light into the darkness, defusing all of his counterarguments in one go.

"What if he says no because he thinks it's too soon?" Louis bit down on his bottom lip, gnawing on it anxiously.

"He won't" Zayn smiled surely at him with an odd look on his face as if he knew something Louis didn't. "And if he did, it wouldn't be because he doesn't love you. You'd talk it out and get through it".

"And I'd just ask him a second time a little bit later" Louis pinched his lip, telling himself it would be okay no matter what would happen.

"Or he might ask you instead" Zayn offered him another option that he hadn't thought about. "But it won't happen because he's gonna say yes whenever you're gonna ask him, Tommy".

"You sound so sure" Louis studied his face suspiciously.

"I am sure" Zayn shrugged unfazed. "So, are you getting a ring?".

"I hate you".

Ignoring his best friend's laughter, Louis turned the oven off and got the food out. Only a moment later, Luke came back into the kitchen to help with carrying everything over into the living room. Quickly, Louis informed the girls that dinner was ready and then joined his friends again. Eagerly, Mae and Eve came out of their rooms and headed straight for the food, making everyone laugh. They were way too similar to their father.

After eating contently, Louis carried the dirty dishes back into the kitchen and started to clean them but not without Harry's help this time around. Watching him in his kitchen, Louis dropped his plate into the sink and just looked at his perfect boyfriend. He was really lucky and should definitely marry the shit out of him one day.

"What?" Harry noticed his staring. "Are you alright?".

Drying his hands on a towel, Louis wrapped his arms around Harry's waist and snuggled into his chest. "I'm just happy".

"Yeah?" Harry sounded a tiny bit confused but hugged him tightly anyway. "That's good. Me too, Angel. Me too".

"I love you, Haz" Louis rested his chin on Harry's chest, gazing up at him, which hurt his neck but he didn't care. He was in love.

"I love you just as much, Lou" Harry brushed their lips together.

"Kiss me properly, Baby" Louis mumbled against his lips.

Cupping his face, Harry crouched down and connected their lips in a proper kiss. Louis' lips were tingling and his head was spinning. He wondered if that feeling would ever go away but something told him it would stay. Kissing Harry would always feel like this. It would always give him Goosebumps and turn his world upside down, only to find everything perfectly in place with Harry in his arms. And now he was going crazy. Great.

"Proper enough?" Harry's breath hit his lips, making him want more but he knew they had to join their friends in a minute.

"For now" Louis ghosted his lips over Harry's just to hear him shudder before pulling away, turning to the sink again.

"Bloody tease" Harry grumbled sulkily.

"You love it" Louis nudged him with his hip.

"I do, yeah".

Finishing the dishes quickly, they joined their friends on the couch again. Mae and Eve were talking to Zayn and Liam animatedly about something, Sean and Niall were in a conversation with Cody and Àmbar while Luke and Aria were looking at something on her phone. With Harry's arm around him, Louis only watched all of them for a moment and wondered when his life had turned to this.

When Zayn's face lit up due to a video call from Kayla and Maribel, Louis caught himself zoning out a bit. He studied all of his friends and saved the memories in his brain. Moments like this always made him sentimental but especially today. Especially when Mae and Eve averted their attention from his friends to him and Harry, throwing themselves at them and talking their ears off.

With his friends around him, his girls in his arms and Harry right next to him, Louis couldn't be happier and he wondered when his life had turned out so bloody good and full of love and good things. Looking around yet again, Louis thought maybe it has always been like this. It has always been there in one way or another and now he was finally able to see it. Now he had managed to change his point of view on his life and only see the good things. It was nice.

From Haz:

"Abby has contractions and is on her way to the hospital. I'm heading there now. I asked Àmbar to watch the girls".

"God, she's in the delivery room now and I'm waiting outside with my mum. They said it could take hours".

Getting changed as quickly as humanly possible, Louis pushed his clown costume into his bag, said goodbye to Kayla, and sprinted out of the locker room and towards the delivery ward of the city hospital. While running there he was immensely grateful that he has already been at the hospital and didn't have to speed drive here from the restaurant or home or anywhere else. It almost felt like fate had something to do with this but he pushed that thought to the back of his mind. Now only Abby and her baby mattered.

Coming to a halt in front of the delivery ward waiting room, Louis doubled over and rested his hands on his bent knees, wheezing embarrassingly but he couldn't feel his lungs at the moment. His stamina was practically non-existent at this point. "Fuck".

"Louis?" he heard Harry's puzzled voice, his head snapping up immediately and right in time to see his boyfriend coming out of the waiting room and crashing into him. "Lou!".

"Hi, Haz" Louis breathed in his lovely smell, smiling into his neck.

"What are you doing here? I didn't text because ... Shouldn't you be at ... Louis!" Harry wasn't capable of forming whole, coherent sentences anymore. His nerves were written on his face clearly.

"I wanted to be here, Baby. I know how nerve-wracking this is for all of you" Louis cupped his face soothingly.

"Very" Harry looked straight out terrified. "Thank you, Louis".

"I'll always be there when you need me, Haz" Louis rubbed his thumbs over Harry's rosy cheeks, spotting a shadow lingering by the waiting room entrance out of the corner of his eye. "Hi, Bella".

"Hi, Louis. It's so nice to see you" Bella smiled friendly at him, her hands visibly twitching with nerves and the need to hug someone. Letting go of his boyfriend, Louis walked over and embraced her in a loose hug, giving her a way out but she instantly pulled him into her chest as tightly as possible, sagging against him. "God, I really needed that. Thank you, Louis".

"No need to thank me. It's really no big d ...".

"Oh, Harry was right" Bella loosened her grip on him to get a better look at him, making him frown in confusion. "You are way too modest for your own good. Humble when you don't need to be".

"I'm not ...".

"You are, Love" Harry rested his chin on his shoulder, snaking his arms around him from behind, even though Louis was kinda still holding onto Bella. "Too humble to see how great you are".

"For that, I have you, Haz. You can tell me that every day if you want" Louis grinned up at him cheekily, making Bella chuckle.

"You're gonna regret saying that. I'm gonna tell you every chance I get, a million times a day" Harry nuzzled his nose against Louis' cheek affectionately, turning Louis into a puddle of gooey mush.

"Whatever you want, Baby" Louis leaned back against Harry's chest, feeling Bella letting go of his hand and Harry embracing him only a second later. He didn't wanna be anywhere else.

A few moments later, their trio sat back down in the waiting area. Louis was squished in between Harry and his mother, giving both of them comfort when they needed it and they needed tons of it the longer it took and the longer they didn't get any news. Hours passed by without any sign until the doors opened and Abby was escorted to another ward with a healthy baby girl in her arms and a proudly glowing husband by her side. Said husband signaled them to give them five minutes before coming after them. These five minutes were the longest five minutes of his entire life and he had gone through more than one of these life-changing experiences.

When they were finally allowed to visit Abby, the three of them headed to the ward for the newborn babies and their mothers, looking for the right room. Locating the right room, they knocked softly before entering it in awe. For now, Abby was alone in the room without another patient. It was only her, her husband Logan and their tiny daughter, who already looked so much like her.

At the sight of them, Bella burst into happy tears and Harry followed suit. Louis felt himself tearing up but he was able to hold his tears back for the time being. Someone had to make sure they were all alright. Someone needed to keep some composure for a moment but it was harder than anticipated. Seeing his boy totally enamored with the baby unlocked a new feeling inside of him.

"How are you feeling, Love?" Bella asked her daughter quietly.

"I'm exhausted but otherwise, I'm fine" Abby reassured her with a smile, glancing at Logan. "But I'm definitely not having another baby. This was a once-in-a-lifetime thing. We only need her".

"I agree. She's everything" Logan couldn't take his eyes off of his beautiful daughter. It did something to Louis that he couldn't explain and didn't expect. His heart felt strange.

"She really is" Harry's eyes were literally sparkling. "What's her name? You've kept it a secret until now".

Exchanging a look with her husband, Abby suddenly looked the tiniest bit nervous but in a positive way, if that made sense. Louis wasn't sure what made sense anymore. Not after hearing her answer, declaring the baby's name. "Her name is Yuna Louise".

All eyes were on him now, but he was shell-shocked and frozen to the spot. She couldn't be serious. "Why?".

"We named her after the person, who saved my life. After the reason I'm still alive and able to hold her in my arms" Abby shook the very ground he was standing on with her words.

Blinking dumbly, all dams broke and the tears were falling now. Silently but still there. It was too much to handle and he didn't know what to do or what to feel or what to think. She had named her first and only daughter after him because he had donated a kidney to her over six years ago, which they only knew by chance. He was not able to wrap his head around this. It was his breaking point.

Right when he felt his knees starting to wobble from too many strong emotions, Harry was right there, wrapping his arms around his small frame safely and grounding him knowingly. Like this, Louis could feel the dampness of Harry's own cheeks and his stuttering and uneven breaths. He was just as affected by this.

"I ..." Louis croaked out but his voice broke off emotionally.

"I didn't mean to make you cry, Louis" Abby frowned at the sight of him. "Are you alright?".

"I'm good" Louis brought out squeakily, clearing his throat to regain his normal voice. "I just ... I feel very honored. Really. But ... are you sure about this? You don't have to do this for me".

"Louis, without you, none of us would be here right now" Logan spoke up instead of Abby, who only nodded in agreement. "It was a no-brainer. And besides, it's a very beautiful name".

"It really is" Harry kissed him right underneath his right ear, which would normally make him squirm and shudder but not right now.

"Fuck" Louis cussed emotionally overwhelmed. "I really wasn't expecting this at all. Not one bit. It's an honor, Abby".

Abby just smiled at him. "Do you wanna hold her?".

"Me?" Louis pointed at himself dumbstruck. "I'd love to".

Carefully, Abby handed Yuna over to him and he cradled her in his arms, cooing at her adorably sleepy face. Only with everyone looking at him did he realize he was the first one to hold her apart from her parents. Ignoring how that made him feel, he focused solely on the baby in his arms and his mind wandered to a totally new place. Something he hadn't considered before but maybe ...

"You two look so cute together" Bella cooed, snapping a picture.

Being torn out of his thoughts, Louis looked up and locked eyes with Harry, who was watching Louis with Yuna fondly. The new intensity in their eyes was almost suffocating him. Maybe he was not the only one with those thoughts after all. It made him realize that he has never asked Harry about this out of sheer fear.

"You wanna hold her, H?" Abby addressed her brother with an unreadable look on her face. Maybe she was just really tired.

"Please" Harry radiated excitement and pure happiness.

Booping her tiny nose briefly, Louis handed her over to Harry carefully. As soon as Yuna was in Harry's arms, Louis' entire world stopped spinning. Harry was smiling down at her as if she was the biggest miracle he has ever witnessed and Louis couldn't look away, not even if his life depended on it. With everyone else watching them, Louis felt oddly vulnerable and exposed, so he looked away, only to be met with Bella's knowing smile.

Abby's tiredness taking over put an end to their short visit but they promised to stop by tomorrow and every other day until she was released. Together with Bella, they left the hospital and got into Harry's car, driving her to Abby's place, where she was staying for a few days. On their way, they stopped by a drive-thru to buy something to eat because they obviously had skipped dinner. At the front door, they said goodbye to her and headed home themselves.

Arriving at his flat, they were met with Àmbar and Aria cuddling on the couch, informing them that the girls were in bed already. They had been unusually tired today, according to them. Good for them.

Saying good night to their friends, Louis and Harry headed straight for Louis' bedroom. Together, they got ready for bed but it was all done in total silence. Both men were still too affected by the day's events. Being done quicker than his boyfriend, Louis settled down in bed and took his phone out, finding a new message from Bella. The message held no words, only pictures from today. One picture was of him and Yuna, the other was of Harry and Yuna.

"Everything alright, Lou?" Harry climbed into the bed next to him, cuddling up to his naked chest immediately. "What is it?".

Tearing his eyes away from the picture of Harry with little Yuna in his arms, Louis showed the picture to him, hearing him suck in a sharp breath. "You two look beautiful together, Haz".

"Everyone looks beautiful with a baby in their arms" Harry contradicted him weirdly but he had a strange sense of humor.

"Maybe" Louis locked his phone because he needed to be able to form a clear and coherent sentence. "Today I realized that I have never asked you what your plans for your future were, Haz".

"What do you mean? You are in my future" Harry looked up at him with big eyes and a frown on his face. "You and the girls".

"But did you never think about having your own?" Louis asked what was circling through his head. "I mean, before you met me and practically...".

"I did" Harry cut him off hesitantly, biting the inside of his cheek. "I've always wanted a family. I've always wanted kids but my life had other plans for me for most of it. Then I met you and I was granted everything I ever wanted. I have a family and kids now".

And the tears were back, worse than before. Hiccuping lightly, Louis grabbed Harry's face and kissed him with all the love he had, feeling Harry wiping away his tears tenderly and smiling into the kiss. "Sorry. Today messed me up completely".

"It's alright, Lou. I'm always here when you need me, even if it's just for crying over us being a family" Harry caressed his back.

"God, that's so bloody embarrassing, Haz" Louis hid his face in Harry's neck. "I'm not that emotionally unstable normally".

"I beg to differ. We are both emotionally unstable when it comes to us. Remember all the times we cried over being in love with each other and not being alone in that?" Harry kissed his temple.

"Fair enough. We are crybabies, absolutely pathetic".

"But at least we're a family" Harry shrugged unbothered.

"So, you don't secretly dream about having another child? You can tell me if you are" Louis untucked his face from his neck.

"I mean, I always wanted children of my own but then I realized I am gay, so I settled with adopting dozens of kids in the future with my potential husband. With the years passing by, I thought that would never happen and I was fine with only being an uncle or a godfather or a pet father" Harry chuckled at his own words. "But then you came along and brought two amazing girls into my life. Since then, I haven't even thought about it anymore because I had what I wanted and I'm not secretly wishing for a baby".

"No?" Louis wasn't sure what he wanted to hear or achieve.

Wordlessly, Harry shook his head, studying him closely. "Why? Did you? Are you?".

"No, not really. I mean, I always loved kids, and as a child myself, I wanted a bunch of them but growing up, I never thought I'd have kids of my own. Then obviously Mae and Eve happened but we both know that was planned differently. They were never supposed to be in my life like this but I wouldn't want it any other way. I love them and I love being their dad but I haven't thought about having another child" Louis racked his brain for what he originally wanted to achieve with this conversation but he came out empty. Then the picture popped back into his brain. "Not until today".

"I wouldn't be opposed to having a child with you, Lou. Just so you know" Harry looked deep into his eyes, setting his entire body on fire. "When I was younger, I always wanted to be pregnant".

"Why am I not surprised?" Louis raised an eyebrow at him, sitting down on Harry's lap and leaning closer to his face, which made him fall onto his back and gaze up at him with blown pupils.

"Because you know me" Harry grabbed his face and pulled him in closer. "Younger me never understood why I couldn't get bloody pregnant and I thought it was pretty unfair. Still do, to be honest".

"It is quite unfair. You'd look so hot pregnant" Louis breathed out hotly right in Harry's face, making him shudder. "You'd look so good full with my child, Baby. You'd be glowing like the fucking sun because I knocked you up".

"Louis" Harry whined brokenly, rutting up against him and coaxing an animalistic moan out of Louis. "Please".

Overcome by a new kind of urgency mixed with a wave of wild lust, Louis crashed their lips together and kissed his boyfriend hungrily, wanting to taste every part of him and mark him up. Riled up already, he ground down on him to create some much-needed friction between them. Blinded by the uncontrollable urge to get inside of his boyfriend, he detached himself from Harry's sinful lips and got rid of their boxers, his mouth watering at the sight of a naked and very hard Harry. This was all just for him. Just his.

Getting their stuff out of his drawer, Louis covered three of his fingers in lube and positioned himself at Harry's entrance, his legs already spread apart as wide as humanly possible. Due to his boy still being slightly loose from their morning activities, Louis was able to start with two fingers and scissor him open directly. Harry was a moaning and whimpering mess above him. It was music to Louis' ears, especially when he hit his boyfriend's special spot.

Already close to the edge, Harry grabbed for the condom and handed it over to Louis. "Here. Quick, please. I need you".

Hesitating for a moment, Louis eyed the condom in Harry's hand, his claiming instincts winning. "I mean, I'm negative. Are you?".

Looking up at him, Harry's eyes were darker than ever before. "Yes. Yes, I am. Known that for a few months".

"Okay. Um ... Would you like to ...?".

"Yes!" Harry threw the condom away with a flourish, making grabby hands at Louis. "I'd love to, Lou. Wanna feel you, only you".

"Only me" Louis let himself easily get pulled down towards his boyfriend's face, smirking smugly down at him. "You just want me to get you pregnant".

"Oh, God" Harry moaned out, throwing his head back and baring his neck to him. "Please, get inside me and knock me up before I come from just your words".

"I'm gonna knock you up real good" Louis attached his lips to his neck while pushing into him with an unfamiliar force but Harry had told him about his pain kink and this felt like the right moment for a bit more roughness than usual. "Gonna get you pregnant with our child, Princess".

"Please, Lou".

"I got you, Baby" Louis pushed Harry's hair out of his face while picking up his pace, brutally thrusting into him at a quick pace.

Rather quickly, Louis felt himself getting closer to the edge and he could tell by Harry's face that he was hanging by a threat, only holding back from coming because this felt so good. Jerking him off in sync with his thrusts, Louis jabbed into Harry's prostate over and over again until his body jerked up and he came all over himself and Louis' hand with a strangled moan, clenching his walls around Louis' dick and tipping him right over the edge as well.

After riding out their highs together, Louis pulled out as carefully as possible and grabbed some tissues from the nightstand, cleaning them up a little bit for now. Pulling a dazed Harry into his arms, Louis tried to calm his breathing and his racing heart down. This has definitely been better than a blowjob and some fingering, which has also been great but this right here has been life-changing. It had felt entirely different to fuck bare. Or maybe Louis was still coming down from his high. He couldn't tell.

Tangling their legs together, Harry buried his face in his chest, still a little out of it and definitely sleepy. "I wanna call her Darcy".

Feeling his heart flutter at that admission and the indication, Louis tightened his arms around him. "Whatever you want, Baby".

Pressing a kiss to his naked chest, Harry yawned cutely and drifted off to sleep, setting his entire body and mind on fire with three little mumbled words. "Darcy Matilda Tomlinson".

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Like so many times, this was planned differently but who cares?! 

Did this stir up your emotions like I hoped it would?

I don't even know what's wrong with me. I don't even want kids but writing this made me emotional and weirdly happy.