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BABY…VALENTINE

“Papapapapapapapa..” The clear voice of a little four-year-old boy sounded next to the curly-haired young architect's long legs.

"Whoa. Where are the kids?" The tall figure was startled. Sharp eyes turned to look at the small child next to him and shouted in shock. Suddenly.. "Larry..where are you? Hey! Right here.” A thin hand grabbed the small child's arm, dragged him close to him, and held him.

"I'm sorry if my child disturbs you. Hey, bye~" I smiled guiltily at my neighbor and quickly ran back to my own house..

1/2/XX 12:30 PM.

“Mom, thank you for finding me a house. Larry has grown into a mischievous child. Lou wanted him to be in a wide area. There's a place to run and play, a beautiful atmosphere, so Lou will be able to work easily as well.” The sweet-faced single Daddy's small voice chatted with his mother on the phone. A beautiful hand caressed his son's hair.

“So, has your grandson stopped calling me mama yet? Every time I hear this, my heart will stop.” The middle-aged woman on the phone replied.

“Haha.. He must have gotten used to it, Mom. Of course, he hasn't had a mother since he was born. It was so funny when I said it.” The single father (or mother) shook his head laughing when he thought of the incident that had happened..

XX/XX/2010                                      

university

xxx

London, England

Faculty of Communication Arts Brand Communication Department, Room 534

“Lewis Tomlinson!!!!!” A small voice sounded from the doorway. The owner of the name was woken up from his sleep by being drunk and hungover the night before, but had to drag his body to study an important subject.

“That's rude. Did you see that I'm teaching! Who are the children of those who study in which faculty? Mom will play..”

“It's okay, Master. I asked permission to go see him for a moment. I apologize on behalf of you.” The person who was called stood up and bowed to the teacher and apologized politely. Before his slender legs walked out, he walked towards the girl outside the room.

bathroom

“You know, El? How bad manners is it for you to do this..” When they reached a secret place. Lewis immediately began to criticize her younger sister who had acted disrespectfully just now.

“Brother, just shut up! If you want to know why I'm like this, just look at this..” The woman's small hand extended a white stick with a sharp tip at the end and put it in Lewis's hand.

“This is it..hey!! Two lines, shit!!" ... "That's right! That night, I was very drunk. I told you to protect me. But I won't do it!” A pair of beautiful eyes looked furiously into the eyes of the person in front of them.

“When I told you last night I went to hangout with friends again as usual. I'm going crazy.” Eleanor closed her eyes tiredly. His back was firmly pressed against the wall.

“You..don't take the child out at all. After all, he is my child.” Lewis, who was equally troubled, put the pregnancy test down next to the sink and held his girlfriend's hand.

“I will be taking a year off from school. I will give birth to a child. Then you have to raise him, and I will return to study, and we will be separated. That child is no longer my child, is that okay?!” Eleanor shook her boyfriend's hand away nonchalantly before making an offer. another person

“What do you say?” Lewis frowned. I felt quite shocked and confused by what the other person said.

“I said as I said. There's no need to tell anyone about this. We broke up." With that, the woman stepped out of the bathroom and walked out of Lewis's life forever..

“That's it for now, Mom. The furniture has already been delivered. Lou, I'd like to go order the mechanic first." Lewis wiped away his own tears that had flowed without realizing it just because he thought about it lightly before saying goodbye to his mother.

“Yes, please tell Larry that Grandma misses you very much,” the mother replied before hanging up.

"Larry, sit here on the sofa, son. Don't go anywhere. Watch TV and eat snacks, do you understand?" He leaned up from the sofa before leaning down and kissing his son's soft cheek.

“Hub, Mom,” a four-year-old boy smiled at his talented father. Before his eyes widened, he turned his attention back to the cartoon in front of him.

A tall man with wavy dark brown hair with a notebook and pencil in hand in the middle of a beautiful, peaceful garden behind his house.. Harry Styles is a young and energetic architect who has just graduated but is so overwhelmed with work that he can barely keep up. Because this young man is very talented. His thick eyebrows knit together. The tip of the pencil touched the tip of his mouth as if he was thinking about something.

"Papa Hub Papa .." gently pulling the pants and clear sounds that are louder, causing the handsome face owner to look.

"Whoa. Where are the kids?!" The tall figure was startled. Sharp eyes looked at the little boy who was pulling up his pants leg in shock. Suddenly.. "Larry..where are you? Hey! Right here.” A thin hand grabbed the small child's arm, dragged him close to him, and held him.

"I'm sorry if my child disturbs you. Hey, bye~" I smiled apologetically at my neighbor and quickly ran back to my own house..

My heart skipped a beat after making eye contact with my new neighbor, the owner of the little boy who had just run up and pulled on his pants leg. A slender, beautiful face with a sweet touch, a small mouth, a small nose, beautiful tan skin, smooth and flawless. The group of light brown hair looks soft and smooth even though it has never been touched..

“Beautiful..” Curly lips muttered softly to himself before smiling a little to himself. Emerald eyes looked expectantly at the house next to him. That he really must be that youngster's father.

J

Ting tong..Ting tong..

"Come here," a clear voice shouted from inside the house before running out to open the door. Lewis was a little surprised because he had just moved to a new house. Close friends who know are all far away. And who came to ring the bell..?

“Ah, sir.” Aquamarine eyes peered through the metal door. I saw a tall man with curly hair standing there waving his hand. A hand immediately pulled the door open.

“You were the one Larry was bothering you with, right?” The little man smiled teasingly. He raised his hand and scratched his head, embarrassed when he realized that the person who rang the doorbell was his old plaintiff(?).

"Heh heh, that's who Little Larry calls Papa.." The tall man's deep voice trailed off. Lewis could only smile shyly. "I'd like to come say hello to my new neighbor." His hand extended to the person in front of him, "Harry Styles."

"Ha! Harry Styles, the newest architect of the Direction Group. Really!?” Lewis quickly reached out and grabbed the other person's hand.

“I am a designer at Mr. Zen's company. The heir to the owner of the Malik Group who has shares in your company." The little man smiled brightly before dragging his handsome neighbor into the house as if they had been close friends for three years.

A handsome young architect and a sweet-faced designer sit and chat with each other from afternoon until evening. Harry felt that he was even more fascinated by the little man in front of him, having already been fascinated since he first saw his face.

"Oh my gosh, Larry's hungry." His beloved son walked over and poked his father's leg, frowning. A small hand holds his stomach to make him believe. I mean, I'm really hungry.

“Actually, it's already 6 p.m. Larry must be hungry.” Harry looked at his watch before nodding in agreement.

“Yes, Hub. Larry's really hungry. -3-" His small, slender mouth, modeled exactly after his father's, puffed up a little.

“Damn it, Larry! Mom told me not to call my uncle "Papa". That's not a good habit." The sweet-faced father pulled his son's arm close to him before gently placing his palm on the child's soft buttocks.

"Haha, I don't mind it. But why do we call his father Mama, huh?” Strong arms reached out and lifted the small body of a four-year-old boy into his lap.

"Mommy gave birth to Larry," the little boy replied with innocent eyes. Emerald eyes turned to look at Larry's mother, who was waving her arms around and shaking her head in a 'No' gesture.

“So, Mom, what else is there?” The curly-headed person shook his head, laughing at the beautiful mother's childish behavior. before bending his head to ask the little child on his lap

“Mommy, you're beautiful, there are a lot of people flirting with you.” .. “Papa, you mustn't let anyone flirt with you!” came a clear voice, along with a bright smile that matched the child's smooth white face. But the father gasped in shock before lowering his head and not speaking.

“Uh..Larry is hungry, right? Shall we go get something to eat? Let's go out to eat." Harry stole a glance at Louis before smiling slightly and turning to use the helper on his lap again.

“Good hub good. Larry wants some delicious pasta. That's not your fault, Mom.” The little boy just opened his mouth and pointed at Mom, who was sitting next to him with a red face, before receiving two pupils that glared back at him like children playing with each other.

“Who is the child and who is the mother, hmm?” The handsome father(?) stood up before looking at the other person teasingly.

“Can't you just give your back to the child? I'm his father, hehe." The figure raised his legs to his hips and looked at the other person's face. A clear voice emphasizing each word on a sharp face.

“Okay, okay, you're the mother, I'm the father? Let's go, son. Haha.” Two strong arms held the little child in their arms before rushing outside, leaving the beautiful mother struggling inside alone before following out.

12/2/XX 09:30 PM.

The time passed too quickly. Less than two weeks have passed. Ordinary neighborhoods, can they really be this close? This question may not be answered by either Harry Styles or Louis Tomlinson. Is everything happening too quickly? Have two hearts traveled too fast until today..

“Sleep and be a bitch.” Lewis looked at the sweet face that looked like his own, as if it had been replicated with the white skin he got from his mother, so much so that he couldn't help but think that this child was so perfect.

“Mr. Lewis..” A deep voice said amidst the silence in the luxury car.

“What do you say?” a clear voice replied before turning around from the back seat and sitting up straight. His sweet face turned to look at the other person, his eyes clear when he saw that the other person had not responded at all.

“Why does Larry call you Mama? Even though you are a real man..why do you have a three year old son who no matter how you look at him, he is definitely your son..who is his mother? How is the story? Can you tell me about it?” His tight hand on the steering wheel loosened. Hot air was gently blowing out of his nostrils, as if wanting to relax.

“You wouldn't mind Lu?” The person who had been waiting to hear the other person's words smiled before lowering their necks a little dejectedly. Even though I thought that one day he would have to ask..

“No way. I promise with all my heart.” A deep voice replied firmly. A lump in the left side of his chest throbbed as he waited for an answer.

“The story is like this…” (You can go back and read the above.) The sound was clear, the whole car was quiet..

“Then Larry calls me Mama.. because of Father Lou. You don't want your child to have an inferiority complex. So he said that Lou was his mother..Father said Young children need their mothers more. From then until today, three years Larry has always called me Mommy..” Lewis took a deep breath before continuing.. “Until the beginning of this year He began to ask for his father. He began to ask, "Mommy, where is daddy?" Like a scene in a drama

Which I don't even think will happen to me. And I'd like to admit it honestly. I think my heart and feelings can't be that of a father now.” At this point, his clear voice trailed off before he lowered his head slightly.

“What a homo..”

Creak!

Harry stopped the car in the middle of an empty road before reaching out and holding another's hand to his chest, as if wanting the other person to feel how strong his heartbeat felt when he was so close to another person.

“If Larry needs a father. And you need someone to take care of you. Could it be me, Lu?” His voice was firm and his emerald eyes looked into those of aquamarine to convey his sincerity to the other person. “I don't know what it is that has been going on in my heart since the first day I saw your face. All I know is that I want to protect this person, I want to love, I want to take care of him.

No matter what he used to be,” the owner of the curly hair looked at the person in front of him before pulling the stunned person into an embrace.

“Whether you love me or not, I won't force you. Just don't look at anyone else. There's no need to find anyone else to do this job. Am I being too selfish?” His bright green eyes closed tightly. Strong arms wrapped his small body tightly in his arms. The warmth that spread throughout his body made Lewis know that this was not a dream.

“Are you..really telling the truth?” The little man slowly pulled himself out of the warm embrace.

“It's even more true..please. Can you take my words into consideration..?" Warm eyes looked at the beautiful face in a pleading and pleading manner. Until the other person had to turn his head away in another direction with confused emotions in his own mind.

“I will wait..”

14/2/XX 12:30 AM.

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee.

"Hey! Larry, why are you climbing? You'll fall right away. I'm going to slap you, Dad." The tall, handsome figure standing below cried out in shock before rushing to pick up the little child in his arms.

“Then let's proceed with the plan, shall we?!” The curly-headed man smiled with the corner of his mouth before giving his son a sly look. The owner of the rounded head that rested against your chest, Papa nodded and smiled back in the same way.

(Teaching very well)

It's almost dusk, and a father and son duo planning a Valentine's Day surprise along with a birthday party for Larry are soon close to completing it. From the house door, front garden, house entrance, living room, kitchen, bathroom or various places in the house. It was decorated with flowers and hearts. Various types of chocolate, both edible and inedible, as appropriate.

Until now, when I look at it, it's starting to look messy..

“Uh, hyung, that's enough. And then there was the cake and food that we had ordered. Don't forget. Bring them here at 8:00 p.m.” Harry raised his hand and told the organizer he had hired to provide flowers and other items, but he had to design every detail himself, to stop working before repeating the important order again.

“Yes, Mr. Harry. Thank you for your service.” The young organizer bowed slightly before packing up his things and leaving the house.

“How are you, Larry? Papa, did you make the house beautiful?” The handsome architect looked around the house, very proud of his own work.

"Snatch, really snatch, but Larry's hungry." The little boy praised his talented father before rushing into his arms and hugging him sweetly.

"Wait until Mom wakes up and then eat together, smart one. Blow out the candles, eat the cake and play with the rainbow, is that good?" Grandpa and Papa looked at their son fondly before crouching down to gently rub his soft hair and pressing his nose. Gently down the cheek.

“Good, good. Then Larry, go wake up Mom. Papa, prepare to carry out the plan.” The little boy held up two little fingers and made a determined tone before the little body ran nonstop up the stairs of the house.

Harry turned off every light in the house. The glow of neon lights has been replaced by colorful scented candles. The dim candlelight bouncing off the flowers and the foil wrapped chocolates made the house look more charming than any other night.

Bang, bang, bang.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm than the lights than Papada? I don't know where he's going. Larry's scared." The tiny body of a four-year-old boy collapsed in front of the large wooden door. Both legs writhed and made loud cries and sobs that woke everyone in the room.

click!

“Larry, it's okay, son. Mommy's here." The person who was relaxing in the room was startled before running out, opening the door and hugging the body of his beloved son. Just hearing his son's cries, his heart seemed to break in place.

"Huh..Daddy left Larry behind. Dad disappeared and all the lights went out. Huh!" The little body in Mom's embrace sobbed. An incomprehensible voice was sent to the owner of the warm embrace.

“What? Daddy abandoned us?! We need to get a good look at each other. Don't be afraid, child. I'm going to go down and fix the lights right now." His nose was high and he let out a short breath, annoyed at hearing his son say that. My heart felt extremely angry at another person like never before.

The slender legs slowly stepped down the stairs carefully. Slender arms that held the little one tightly in their arms. The sobs that came from his chest made the sweet-faced man realize how scared his son was right now. Thinking about it, my heart became even more angry at the other person who dared to abandon his child even though he had promised to play with him and let him rest..

When this kind of event happens My damn brain still forgot where I put my flashlight. This made Lewis even more angry at himself for not being able to protect his child as he should.

“Happy Valentine's Day, mama. Happy birthday, Daddy's son.” A warm, deep voice rang out in the silence. The owner of the two slender legs, approaching the last step of the stairs, was slightly taken aback before quickly walking down to the center of the house.

“….” Aquamarine eyes met with emerald eyes before starting to look around the house. The light from the candles illuminated the many flowers that were decorated with chocolates and other Valentine's Day gifts. But what was more surprising was the person in front. A tall figure held a large, cute-looking cake in his hand. Jerky mouth spread into a wide smile. His sharp eyes clearly radiated happiness.

“Happy Valentine's Day, Mom!!” A clear voice whispered into the ear of the wistful mother before she jumped out of her arms and stood smiling brightly next to the person holding the cake.

"Ah..huh, did you join together to tease me..?" Some of them weren't acting right. Both felt overwhelmed by what the two people they loved had done. Both felt angry that the two of them were playing with his feelings like this.

"Oh, come on, don't be upset, sweetheart." Harry placed the cake on the table before walking over and hugging the other person and rocking him back and forth like a child.

“I'm not upset at all..huh, crazy person! Both father and son are crazy!” The high-pitched voice that usually comes out when angry rang out in his warm embrace. Two small hands clenched together before slamming the strong chest of the person in front of them several times.

“What did you say just now?? Dad? Did you just say that it was your father, Lu?" The tall figure gently pulled away from the other person's body before letting out a shocked voice. "Yay!! I'm a father now! I have a wife!” Harry shouted loudly before scooping Louis up and spinning him in circles happily.

"Ha..hee hee hee, you crazy father, stop it, you're so embarrassed!" The person who was being held like a child held onto his strong neck tightly before speaking softly to rebuke.

"Why are you embarrassed? Larry seems to like this." He placed the other man down beside him before nodding towards his son who was sitting happily on the couch, giggling.

"Really, both father and son.. ah, really." The owner of the sweet face shook his head slightly before snapping his fingers as he remembered.

“Happy birthday, Mommy's talented son.” Slender legs walked up to the little boy on the sofa and hugged him close to his chest. “Mommy, I love Larry the most in the world!” She shouted loudly before bending down to kiss her son's soft cheeks hard.

“So you don't love me, Daddy?” The tall figure lowered his butt next to the thin body before the squid's hand slithered to hug his waist and rest his chin on the other's shoulder.

“I don't love you..” The sweet face looked slightly at the other person, “How can I?” A sweet voice whispered softly in the other person's ear before pressing his nose down to kiss the cheek so cutely that the other person couldn't resist and had to press a kiss down on the slender one. Thin lips are punishment for being too cute.

“Hey! Crazy dad, you're here, I'm embarrassed for you!” Lewis said this for the second time that day. Both cheeks softened and turned a faint shade of red. Before the sound of laughter could be heard The child's small hand and the father's large hand crossed over and stuck together, satisfied that they made the beautiful mother blush..

“The plan is successful, don't forget what you promised, Dad!” Larry jumped down from the sofa and stood staring intently at his handsome father.

“A big birthday present. I don't forget. I don't forget. But for now, let's go finish eating and go to bed. Daddy has a present for Mommy tonight as well.” A wavy smile curled his lips and he looked at the person in his arms mysteriously before leaning up and taking his child's hand to go eat without realizing it. Leaving the person being mentioned sitting frozen in place.

“Daddy is crazy! This is it.” Lewis held up a pillow and hit the smart-mouthed person who dropped the bomb to make him feel embarrassed and then ran off to just eat, annoyed.

“Oh, it hurts. Tonight, I'm going to give Larry a dozen pumps, is that good? Can't help but laugh. If young Larry could compose words like an adult,

I definitely want to say how happy I am. With a family with a face like this

J

Happy ENDING! Happy FAMILY!!!!!!!

Pina Talk time.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA Cycling for a day and a half for the first time in my life It was an experience that..um ..... good, good.

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I'm sorry for the bad words and bad story. The plot bounced on the 13th, finished writing at 14 in the afternoon, posted at 14 at 11:00 p.m. Anyway, I sincerely apologize if it's super annoying.

TwT

This is how I write fan fiction for myself. Haha. Thank you to everyone who came to read. No matter how you feel, just comment and say hello at the tag >

BabyValentine

Happy Valentine's Day everyone. Kisses <3