It was Louis's turn to talk to my family because of this engagement thing and I've never seen him so nervous before. He's stated that he had no problem putting them in their place if he needed to, and I believe him on that. Louis is definitely not the type to worry or be scared of other people. He nearly fought my dad once because he witnessed my dad hitting me across the face. I had to hold him back from stabbing the guy. Yeah...he was holding a knife at the time. What my dad did get though was a good hit at the crotch. That's as all that I was going to let him hit anyways. If murder wasn't a thing, then I would've probably allowed my dad to get a stab. Not that I was thinking about it anyways.

"Hey..." I said, reaching and placing my hand on his shoulder. He looks at me and let's out some air. "It's going to be alright. No matter what they say, I'm still going to marry you. There's no stopping me at something like that." "Really?" "You really think that I asked you to marry me because my family approved of it? They didn't give a damn about my life and they hated the fact that we are a thing. However, I don't give a fuck either. I don't care if they don't like it. I don't care that they have judgements about me. Just like how I handled things with your family is how you should be with mine." "But they were against the marriage and everything. They were going to forc-" "They weren't going to force me to do anything baby. I'm marrying you and that's that. I'm not going to call things off because some homophobes are against it."

Yeah, his family was not so approving of the whole engagement thing...shocker, right? However, when they saw that I wasn't he ping to end it, they just glared and whispered their judgements to themselves. Louis was quite happy and relieved that I didn't end it.

Which is something that he will never expect from me. However, he's moved out of that house now and I'm in the process of packing my own things. I just never had a day to pack. I was either with Louis or I was just out thinking about how great my life is turning out. He wanted to see my family, because he knew that it was only fair for him to talk to his soon-to-be in laws.

I gave him one last comforting hug, and he melted the moment for about 5 minutes. I then pulled away and opened the door. He hopped out himself and we walked to the front door together. He grabs onto my hand when I raised my hand to knock on the door. I have it a tight squeeze, knocking on the door a few times.

We waited for a little bit and when the door was opened, we saw my dad. "Hey dad...um...Louis wanted to talk to you guys." "No need to smooth talk it..." Louis whispered under his breath. "And so do I," I then said and I felt Louis relax a lite more. "Okay..." He says and moved to the side. "Where's mom?" I asked, walking into the house. "She left. She was serious when she told you that she was leaving me. Gemma is at her apartment," he tells me and I looked at him. "That was why she was mostly quiet while you were here. She didn't want you to think that she was against you anymore. She didn't know how to apologize to you either." "Really?" "Yes, but if you still wish to talk to me, then I'll listen." I nod my head and we walked to the study with my dad. He sits in his leather chair and he looks out of the big window right next to his desk.

"Um...I know that this is going to be a bit sudden for you to grasp, but this is something that is going to be permanent whether you like it or not, but um..." I look at Louis and he was focused on his fingers. "I'm engaged father," I finally say and I look back at my dad. He hums and slowly turns to look at Louis and I. "Even as young as you are?" He asks and I nodded my head. "The break that I had with him was just killing me, and I couldn't stop missing him. Every day, I was just so tempted to paint his face, but I just settled on painting or drawing how the break was smiling me feel. I was sad that I made him sad. He drives me crazy dad," I confessed and I felt a hand holding my forearm. "We talked to his family and they are pretty against it, but I still wanted to be fair and tell you guys that this was happening." He hums again and I was nervous that he was going to hurt me right in front of my fiancé.

But he didn't. He actually did something that I never expected. Well...two things.

"Will I be getting an invite to the wedding?" He asks and my eyes widened. "You want one? I thought-" "Look Harry, when your mother left me, I had a lot of thinking to do. She was right, you are our only boy. Just like how Gemma is our only daughter. We only have two kids that belong to us. You have my blood and I shouldn't be treating my only boy like shit. Now does this mean that I'm going to get used to this really easily, no. However, I'm going to try. Besides, I know my boy and I know that he's pretty stubborn, so if I said something different then you wouldn't change your mind on marrying this boy. Which is a good thing," he tells me, standing up.

He walked around his desk and I saw him open his arms. I felt his arms around me and I didn't know what to do at first. "Hug him Hazza," Louis said and he guided my hands to do exactly that. I felt a tear leaving my face and that made me hug my dad tightly. "I'm very happy for you boy, and I'm so freaking proud of you. I'm so very sorry for how I treated you. You don't have to forgive me, but I will prove to you that I am sorry," he whispered into my clear and I just nodded. "Thank you dad," I said in return before he pulled away. "Now you," he says, looking at Louis.

"You better not hurt my boy, or else I will hurt you. You got a good hit on me last time, but if I see my boy coming to me with tears down his face because of something that you did, I will hurt you to the point of you crying for mercy," he warns and Louis just nods his head without saying anything. "Welcome to the family, shortie," he says and hugs Louis this time. "Hey!" Louis shouts and that makes us laugh.

"Alright, thank you for your blessing, but I still need to talk to your wife and daughter." "Of course. Gemma is more than likely with Anne. Her address is..." I put the address I to my phone and I thanked my dad again. I walked out of the house with Louis....with a happy smile on my face. "Wow...I didn't expect that to happen...," I spoke with absolute shock. "That just proved that your family is better than mine," Louis says and I look at him. "Hey...even though they are heavily against this whole marriage thing, I'm still going to keep trying to get their blessing. You can bet me on that," I promised him.

He thanks me and I start the drive to my mum's place. It was a short drive, but we had talks along the way. "How many kids do you want?" Louis asked from out of nowhere. "Hmm...I guess whenever you get tired of carrying them." "I'm just surprised that I'm the one who can carry and not you. I've seen you with kids before. You also make so many hints that you wish to be the one with a uterus."

"Just the thought of carrying a baby in your baby sounds like a dream that's only destined to be accomplished. Besides, I'll be carrying a little one of ours. How great would that be?!" I ask with a happy tone. "Well I'm sorry that you can't experience something like that, but at least you have a partner who can carry your child."

"Yeah, but let's just focus on the engagement side of things before we make any moves to do any baby making" "Alright...party-pooper," he jokes and I laugh a little before I stopped the car and I looked to see a small and cozy house. "Is this the place?" Louis asked as he looked out of the window right next to him. "Yeah, I always picture my mom as the casual type of woman," I said, removing my seat belt. I hurried to get to Louis's side and he thanks me with a soft kiss. I take his hand and I walk him to the front door.

I knocked on it and it was a few minutes before the door opens and my mother smiled when she saw me. "Harry, hi," she greets and I smile at her. I hug her and she hugs me in return. "Hi mom, how are you?" "I'm doing alright. Just getting used to this place. Wanna come in? I'm sure that you have something to talk to me about?" "Yes, and it's important," I tell her and I walk into the house with Louis.

"Would you like any tea or water?" "Do you have any coffee?" "Of course. Louis? Your tea right?" "How did-" "Harry would always come home with bags of a certain tea brand. Whenever you stopped by for a visit, he'll make that for you " "Oh? Is that so?" Louis asked with a grin at me. "Okay, before you embarrass me even more, we can talk about what we needed to talk about while you get the beverages." Louis laughs and so does my mom. It's been a while since I've heard her laugh. It's sounds nice and comforting.

"Well ma'am, we came here so that I can get your blessing to marry your son?" "I thought that Harry proposed?" "He did...did I word that wrong?" Louis asked in shyness and my mom giggled. "You're all good honey. I'm all for this anyway." "Wait...you are? That was quick." "Well I did say that I was going to change, right? A momma never lies." "Mine did..." Louis whispers, but my mom heard it. "Some people are more stubborn than others. Give her time dear. She needs it if she has to get used to it. Give your entire family time actually. If you pressure them, then that's only going to make matters worse on you and my baby." "Yes ma'am, thank you." "No worries. Never loose hope boys. You never know what might happen," she then tells us and I smile.

"I'm so happy that you are okay with this mom. I think I would probably loose it if you weren't." "You are my only baby boy Harry. I'm not having anymore kids, so you and Gemma are my only biological kids. I need to see it as that. If you choose to be with a boy, then who am I to criticize that? Love is love, and this love made you a lot more healthier than I have ever seen you. I'm so happy for you and I can't wait to see what this brings you," she says and I just couldn't hold back anymore.

I stood up and I walked into the kitchen. She looks up from the pot and when she turns towards me, I hug her and I hugged her a bit tightly. "Thank you....thank you so much mum. I finally have you back. I don't want to loose you ever again." "And you won't. I'm so sorry for hurting you baby," she apologizes. We were both crying in each other's arms and we stayed like that until he heard the pot whistle.

"Gemma wants to talk to you tomorrow by the way. She's out with her boyfriend today." "Okay. Thank you for letting us know," I said and I joined my lover at the island again.

I'm so happy with my family now...finally!
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