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"Niall," Harry started. "Do you ever want a family?"

Niall squeezed Harry's hand harder as they walked down the sidewalk next to the park.

"Of course I do," Niall answered. "Just not yet. We just got married. I want a little more time with just my husband."

"Okay."

"Why? Wait... Are you pregnant?" Niall asked. Niall stopped, making Harry stop as well.

"No I'm not I was just wondering," Harry said. He was telling the truth. He was not pregnant but he wanted to be. He had been dying for a child ever since he started dating Niall.

"Okay. Are you sure? Because you can tell me if you are and I won't be mad.."

"I'm really not. I promise."

"Okay. I love you."

"Love you too."

*~A few days later~*

"Niall, do you have to wear a condom?" Harry asked, attaching his lips to Niall's.

Niall pulled apart. "Yes. I thought we said we were going to wait for kids."

"Just because you don't wear a condom one time, doesn't mean I'll pregnant. Just please take it off. C'mon. Let's be adventurous." How could Niall say no to that?

He tore off the condom, throwing it into the floor. "Better?"

"Much."

*~A few weeks later~*

"Just call me if you need anything," Niall said, taking his keys and phone to the door.

"Ni, you're going to be at work. Not the other end of the world. I can just talk to Louis if I need any help," Harry said, walking Niall to the car.

"I just want to make sure you'll be okay."

"I'll be just fine. I'll see you tonight." Niall hopped in his car, rolling down the window. "Love you."

"I love you too." They shared a kiss before Niall drove away.

As soon as Niall was out of view, Harry ran inside. He looked through his secret stash in the bottom oh his closet. He found the bag of pregnancy tests, taking them out of the bag.

He was about to go take them when he realised that if Niall found out about the tests, he might flip shit.

He decided to call his best friend, Louis for help. "Hey Hazzabear how's it goin?"

"Hey, Lou. Could you help me?"

"Course. What do you need help with?"

"It's hard to explain. Can I come over?"

"Of course!"

"Thank you!" Louis hung up and Harry put his phone away. He grabbed his phone, keys, and tests and got in the car. He quickly sped off to Louis' house.

Halfway into the ride, he got a text form Louis.

From: The Tommo😎:
Hey Hazz. Just wanted to let you know I'm going to take a bath so you can just come on in. Zayn's not home so come on into my bathroom and we chit chat. Love ya
~Tommo

Harry texted back:

Thanks for letting me know. I'll be there shortly
~Hazzabear

When he arrived, he went straight up to Louis' bathroom, knocking on the door. "Who is it?"

"It's Harry."

"What's the secret password?" Louis tested.

Harry sighed because of the password. Ever since they were kids, Louis and Harry always used the secret password that Louis made up.

"Penis," Harry mumbled, but it was loud enough for Louis to hear.

"HAZZY!! COME IN!!!" Louis squealed. Harry walked in to see Louis, butt-naked in the bathtub. He instantly covered his eyes, looking away.

"Oh my god, Louis. Why can't you put on some clothes?"

"Because it's just you. And it's not like you haven't seen it before." Harry turned around.

"What's that supposed to mean?" He walked closer, sitting on the toilet lid next to the tub.

"I mean that you know, we've been friends our whole lives and our mums used to put us in the bath together, remember?"

"Yes I remember."

"See I knew you would. Anyways, what did you need to talk about with me?"

"This is what I wanted to talk about with you." Harry pulled out one of the tests from the bag.

Louis gasped. "Oh my god! Did Niall seriously knock you up already?! I thought you guys just got married!"

"I don't know if it's true or not so don't say anything!"

"Oooh!" Louis said. "Wait, then why are you over here with them?"

"I was wondering if I could take them over here just so Niall doesn't find them at home."

"Harry," Louis started. "Of course you can take them over here! I want to be the first to know if I'm going to be an uncle."

"Okay do you have another bathroom?"
Louis pointed to the toilet.

"Just use this one."

"But you're in here."

"Oh please. I'll look away."

"Oh fine." Louis put his arm across the side of the tub, putting his forehead on it and looking down. "You promise you're not peeking?"

"Oh my god, Harold. I'm not looking." Harry started taking the tests, but of course Louis has to keep talking. "You know, I just realised how big I am."

"Oh my god, Louis. I don't need to know that," Harry said.

"I know but like I realised how generally big I am. I guess now I see why Zayn likes me to bottom."

"I don't need to know about your sex life, Lou."

"I know, but still."

"Okay I'm done. Now I just have to wait to see what it says."

"You can wait in the bedroom if you'd like."

"Thanks, Lou." Harry walked into the bedroom. He put the tests on one of the night stands. He saw a box of condoms on the table, making him sigh.

He began pacing, worried would the tears would say. That's when he stepped on something. He looked under his foot to see a used condom.

"Oh my god," he whispered to himself.

*~Minutes later~*

Beep!

The timers on the tests all went off. Harry hurried over, looking at them.

Test 1: Positive

Test 2: Positive

Test 3: Positive

Test 4: Positive

Harry ran a hand through his hair, sighing. He held the tests tightly in his hand, knocking on the bathroom door. "Lou, can I come back in?"

"Of course." Harry walked in, Louis instantly recognising the face. "All positive?"

"Yep." Harry plopped down in the toilet lid. "What am I gonna tell Niall?"

"Doesn't he want kids?"

"He said he does, just not yet."

"Well, now I guess is when it's happening. You need to tell him. Here we can do some role play. Pretend I'm Niall." Louis cleared his throat. "Oi I'm a little Irish chap and I've got me blonde hair and I'm married to Harry Styles- excuse me- Harry HORAN and I don't have any kids... yet."

"Lou-"

"Oh and I love me-self some beer!" Louis stopped and looked down. "Oh! And I'm Irish so fuck fuck shit arse ass fucking cunt."

"Okay I get it," Harry said, cutting Louis off. He looked Louis in the eyes. "I can't do this. I'll just talk to him later."

"Are you sure?" Louis raised an eyebrow. "Because I think I make a pretty good Niall. Especially the end part."

"Okay I'll try it." Harry sat up and looked at Louis. "Niall I have something to tell you. What would you say if we were to have kids now instead of in the future?"

"Oi that's a fantastic idea, love! Meet me in the bedroom!" Louis said in his best Irish accent (which wasn't very good). "C'mon let's have ourselves a good fuck!"

"That was terrible, Louis."

"Louis? Who's Louis? I'm Niall, the leprechaun!"

"I'll just tell him on my own. Thanks though."

"Oh okay. Tell me how it goes."

"Okay I will. Thanks again for everything, Lou." Louis jumped out of the bath wrapping Harry a hug. "Oh c'mon, Louis! You're all wet."

"No I'm not. Just my legs are. My torso is dry though."

"I have to go. Bye Lou."

"Love you, Hazza!"

"Love you too, Boobear."

*~A Harry and Niall's house~*

Harry stood outside his house, wondering why Niall's car was there. Wasn't he supposed to be at work?

Right as he was about to open the door, his phone rang and it was from Niall. He decided to let it ring and he walked into the house.

Niall was laying on the couch, his phone at his ear. He turned around when he heard Harry's phone. "Harry! Where were you! I was starting to get worried."

"I was just over at Louis' house. We had a chat and I need to talk to you." Niall motioned to the couch, right next to where Niall sat for Harry to sit. Harry did so.

"So what do you want to talk about?"

"So you know how you said that you don't want to have kids until later?"

"Yes but that's why I came home early."

"Wait... why?"

"Because I wanted to tell you we can start trying now. I'm ready."

"I'm pregnant," Harry blurted, instantly covering his mouth.

"Wait, what?" Niall asked, a bit confused.

"While I was over at Louis' house, I took a few pregnancy tests and they all came back positive."

"Oh my god." Harry out his head in his hands. "We're havin a baby, babes! We're havin a baby!"

"Wait, you're not mad?"

"Why the hell would I be mad?" He hugged Harry. "I'm so happy."

"Me too."

*~a months later~*

"Niall. Niall wake up." Niall sat up, rubbing his eyes.

"Cravings?" Niall instantly assumed.

"No. There's blood." Niall became alert.

"Okay we're going to the hospital."

*~At the hospital~*

Harry laid in bed, fiddling with his thumbs while Niall sat next to him, on his phone. That's when the nurse came in.

"Everything's fine. Your body just had to make room for the extra space the babies will be taking up so it let go of some blood. Nothing's wrong though," she said with a smile.

"Wait, did you say babies? As in more than one?" Harry asked.

"Oh you don't know?"

"No!"

"Oh, mister Horan, you're having quads."

"Quads. As in four?" He asked.

"Yep. Congrats." Harry looked at Niall in shock. Niall had the same face on. "You're free to leave when you're ready."

"Th-thanks," Harry stuttered, still in shock.

*~Later that night~*

"I can't believe we're having four babies," Harry said, getting under the covers.

"I know. Me either," Niall said, spooning Harry. "You already have a little bump."

"Enjoy it while it's small because it's only going to get bigger."

*~7 months later~*

"Niall, get the car..." Harry said.

"Oh my god! Are they coming?" Niall asked, getting a bit frantic.

"You better believe it."

*~8 hours later~*

"C'mon, baby. Our last one is almost here," Niall encouraged as Harry pushed.

"I'm so tired!" Harry cried. He pushed one last time, the last baby exiting his body. "Oh my god. Oh my god."

She was taken to be cared for along with her 3 sisters. "They're all here, babe."

"I can't believe it. They're all here. Finally."