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Fireproof *Larry Stylinson AU*

Chapter 9 (Well Fuck...)

*Harry's POV*

It seemed like forever while Louis and I drove around town for the perfect house. All of the other houses we saw was either too small, too big, too expensive (Louis says that we have enough money but I argued against him about saving the money instead) and not enough space.

It's still awkward for me that I got pregnant. I guess the saying, "Use protection", should be taking serious because how the fuck does a guy get pregnant? Louis and I never thought of anything of this, so surprise!

They say that I should be happy about this, but I'm scared. I'm in the biggest boy band right now and pregnant.

I let out a silent sigh as I looked out the window of Louis's car looking for the right home. "Harry, are you alright?" Louis asked as he placed his hand over mine. I looked over at the boy.

I didn't want him to worry more about my thoughts. He has so much on his plate because of me. It's my fault that he's stressed out. It's my fault that management is pushing us to hide. It's my fault that I became this thing. It's my damn fault!

Louis looked over at me with his ocean blue eyes, "Harry?"

I gave him a weak smile, "I'm fine, just thinking that's all." Louis nodded his head then put his eyes back to the road.

After a couple minutes or hours of driving, Louis pulled into a driveway to the last house. It was a medium size house, two story, a full porch with a swing, grand front doors, and even had a yard for the kids. The lady welcomed us into the home and gave them the grand tour. Room after room, the house got even better.

"What do you think Haz?" Louis asked as he looked out the window of the master bedroom.

I looked out the window then at Louis with a smile, "It's perfect."

We signed the contract to our new home. Our home for our new family. Louis wrapped his arms around my waist from behind. I let out a soft chuckle. He's standing on his toes trying to place his chin on my shoulder. He rubbed the invisible bump on my stomach, "I love you Harry and also the twins as well."

"I love you too Louis, my shorty."

I felt Louis lower his head off of my shoulder and not a second later, I felt a sharp pain on my shoulder, "Ow! What the fudge?"

Louis let a a soft giggle into my back, "You were being mean, so I bit you."

I, quickly, turned around so Louis could face me. He gave me a big smile of innocence across his face, "I love you?"

"Sure... " I replied rolling my eyes as I leaned it to give him a kiss. Being a tease, everytime he leaned in I stood taller so he could stand on his toes till he had to stand on my feet. "Ass."

"Aw I love you too Louis."

We walked out of the house with smiles across our face once we got into the car enjoying our silence until Louis's phone rang.

"Hello........ What...... No....... Fuck you...... That's right, you heard me fuck you...... No we are not....... This is our choice you have no right.......... Fuck you!"

I watched as Louis throws his phone on the floorboard of the car, "Shit."

I was nervous to comfort Louis, afriad that he would snap at me but I knew that he was frustrated at who ever he was talking to. I shook my head from my thoughts and grabbed his hand into my own.

"Louis, what's wrong?" I asked in a soft tone.

Louis shook his head, taking deep breathes in and out of his mouth, "Management, thats what. They fucking got, I can't say it, but they, oh my fucking gah, that got you a bloody girlfriend. They are telling everyone that you got a girlfriend this weekend and Eleanor and I are back together. They can't know about us living together, Harry they can't! I won't let them tear our family apart!"

I rubbed Louis's back trying to calm him down. I can't believe they fucking got me a girlfriend. I hope she understands that I will always love Louis and that I will never have feelings for her.

I felt my pocket vibrate from my phone. I pulled it out to see it was a text message from management.

*Harry, your new "girlfriend's" name is Rose. She has long honey blonde hair, blue eyes, short approximately 5'5". You will be meeting her at noon tomorrow. *

Well Fuck.....

Notes

Hi everyone!! I hope you all like the new update. So what do you guys think of management's plan???? Comment your answers below.
-Xx-
A-team Angel

I want to thank the actual author for letting me help out on the wonderful story, THANKS!!!

Comments

Okay I'm updating right now!!!

@onedirectin16
Aw thanks

This story is awesome