Louis entered the bakery. He was hit with the smell of freshly baked pastries. But the one thing that caught his eye, was the boy working at the front. "Hi. Welcome to London Bakery."

"Uh.. Thanks," he stuttered awkwardly. He felt bad for sounding like an idiot.

He went up to the counter. "Hello. What's your name?" Asked the boy.

"L-Louis. What's y-yours?" He asked.

"I'm Harry. Do you come here often?"

"Sometimes but it's usually on Sundays," Louis answered.

"Oh that's why I didn't recognize you. That's the one day I don't work," Harry said. "Anyways, can I get something for you?"

"Um just a muffin would be great." Harry nodded. He grabbed a muffin from the case. "How much do I owe?"

"Please, don't. It's on me," Harry said.

"Really?"

"Yes really."

"Thanks!"

"No problem."

Louis went and sat down at one of the tables. Then he heard, "Styles! Break time! Be back by noon!"

"Thanks boss!" Louis watched as Harry removed his apron and grab a Cinnabon from the case. Harry was in the path of walking out the door, but instead, he sat at the table across from Louis. "Mind if I sit here?"

"No I don't mind. Sit away." Harry chuckled.

"So Louis. Tell me about yourself. I'd like to get to know you." Louis was surprised by him being so straight forward but he accepted it.
"Uh well. There's not much to tell. I work from home. That's all there is."

"Well, do you have a girlfriend? Kids?"

"Nope. Just broke up with my girlfriend, Eleanor when I found out she was pregnant with another man's kid. Also I'm gay." He slapped his hand over his mouth. "Sorry that was a little weird."

"No it wasn't. I actually am, too. How crazy is that?" Louis shrugged.

"Sometimes things happen. I was interested in girls but now, not so much." Louis let out a giggle after.

"Did you just giggle?" Harry smiled. Louis nodded. "That's cute."

"Thanks. You're pretty cute." Louis felt that he could be straight forward with Harry.

"You're even cuter." Without missing s beat, Harry leaned I've the table and kissed Louis right then and there. "Let's hang out sometime."

"Okay sounds good."

*~ 1 year later ~*

Louis walked into the bakery that his husband, Harry worked in. Harry brightened up when he saw his pregnant husband.

"Hi babe. How you feeling? How's Skyler?" He asked. He put both his large hands on both sides of Louis' bump. He felt his daughter kick his palms.

"I'm exhausted. She kept me up all night last night," Louis whined.

"Why didn't you tell me last night?" Louis shrugged. "I could've helped you. I should've asked you this morning if you were alright. I'm so stupid."

"No you're not. I was asleep when you left this morning. She was just kicking a lot last night. There's not much you could do," he explained before sneezing.

"How's your cold?" Harry asked.

"Annoying. I've been through three boxes of tissue just this morning. I hate being sick. It sure doesn't help to be nine months pregnant either." He sneezed again. Harry handed him a box of tissue. "Thanks."

"Why don't you just stay here with me today? That way I can keep a close eye on you," Harry said. Louis nodded and sat in a chair closest to the counter. He leaned back and rubbed his belly.

"Ouch." Louis sat up and grabbed the bottom of his belly. "Ow!

Just then, he felt water come out of him and onto the floor, soaking his pants. Harry came running out from the back of the shop.

"What happened?" He asked. "Are you alright?"

"My water just broke. Oh god she's crowning," he moaned. "She's coming right now!"

"Okay let's get to the back of the shop," Harry encouraged. Louis shook his head.

"I can't make it." Without waiting any longer, Harry picked up Louis bridal style and took him back into the break room.

He sat Louis down in a chair. He pulled down Louis' trousers and saw her head was almost out. "There she is. Just keep doing what you're doing, Lou."

"I can't believe I let you do this to me!" He yelled. "This motherfucking hurts!"

"I know baby but she's almost here. Push, Lou," Harry instructed. Louis pushed. Skyler's head exited. "C'mon. Another for her shoulders!"

Louis pushed again. Out came her shoulders. "One small one and we'll have her." Louis pushed once more. Harry caught Skyler. "She's beautiful."

Louis was handed Skyler so Harry could call an ambulance. When Harry was done, he came and sat next to his husband and baby. "Skyler Renée Styles."

"You did so fantastic, love." Harry kissed Louis' sweaty forehead. "I love you."

"I love you, too. Thank goodness she's here," Louis said with relief in his voice. "That was really quick."

"Yes." Harry grabbed a clean dish towel from the closet to wipe Skyler off. Louis wiped off her head and face, making her cry more. Harry wiped the rest of her off while Louis attempted to calm her down.

A few minutes later, the paramedics came. The helped Louis deliver the placenta as well as clean up Skyler. Louis was brought to the hospital soon after.

Skyler was perfectly healthy, weighing average, meaning she developed normally. Louis was released the next day.
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Skyler Renée Styles
October 22nd, 2014
10:37 am
7lbs 15oz