That's How it Started ~ larry mpreg au

December was a very busy month because of the holidays and everything it entailed, but for Louis it had always been extra busy because of his birthday, and now it was also Maeve's birthday month.

But still on the second weekend of December, Louis made time to meet his sister and her family at Hyde Park Winter Wonderland, which was probably the biggest Christmas market in London.

They met at 4: 30 PM, just as it was getting dark, and Maeve's blue eyes were sparkling as she looked around all the lights everywhere.

They walked around the fair for a little while, then they went on the Ferris wheel and the carrousel, which Maeve really seemed to enjoy, and then they sat down to eat something and drink hot chocolate.

"You're doing so well" Lottie cooed as she watched Maeve walk while holding onto the bench where they were sitting "You're a pro".

Just as she said that Maeve let go of the bench, and she fell backwards, but Louis caught her before she actually hit the ground.

"Oops" Louis said and lifted her up, and kissed her cheek.

"Mummy, we wanna go on the ice slide" Lottie's 5 year old, Tommy, said to her.

"Yeah!" Noah, her 3 year old, cheered.

"We'll have to see if you're old enough" Lottie said as she looked at her partner, Eric.

"I think they are" Eric replied.

"Maeve's probably too small" Lottie considered.

"That's fine" Louis brushed off "I should actually change her, so I'll meet you guys there".

They went their separate ways, and Louis found the toilet, and he changed Maeve as fast as he could so she wouldn't get cold, and then got her dressed again, and headed towards the ice slide.

Because it was Saturday, the fair was pretty packed, and Louis was actually glad he hadn't brought the stroller, having it in packed places like this was a nightmare.

He was trying to get through, when he saw a person he hadn't seen in over a year a half, but he hadn't changed at all, as he was exactly the same person he saw in Maeve's face every single day.

It was Harry.

They were really close to each other and when their eyes suddenly met, Louis could feel as tears gathered in his eyes, and he held onto Maeve tightly.

"Hey" Harry said.

"Hi" Louis mumbled, but then looked away, and tried to get out of there.

"Wait" Harry said, and Louis felt a hand on his shoulder

"What?" Louis questioned.

"Is that your niece, or..." Harry trailed off as he looked at Maeve.

"My daughter" Louis declared.

"How old is she?" Harry wondered.

"Almost 1" Louis replied.

"She's not...?" Harry trailed off.

"Yours?" Louis finished for him.

"Is she?".

"I have to go, my sister is waiting for me" Louis said and walked away again.

He only walked a few steps, and then he felt a hand on his shoulder again.

"Louis, wait..." Harry spoke.

"What do you want?" Louis questioned.

"Is she mine?" Harry insisted.

"Why do you even care?" Louis asked.