More Than This [l.tomlinson.]

Chapter 43. Depending On You.

Alex's Pov:

"Louis come here!" I shout from the living room of our own flat. Yes you heard me right. Me, Louis, and Lewis finally live on our own house. But its alright we live right across the street from the others.

I soon hear his foot steps and he shows up leaning on the doorway. He crosses his legs and his arms smiling wide at me.

"Why are you smiling at me like that." I say laughing.

"Oh nothing. Just that in about 2 weeks tops I will be calling you my beautiful wife is all." He says scratching his neck. I soon feel his cheeks turn a red color and smile wide getting up from all the papers of planning that are around me.

"Will you please help me again with the wedding. Gemma is back at Uni, Lottie is at school, your mom is busy and I cant pick between either black or blue they both would go great with our choice of whi-" I was soon cut short of my ranting by Louis kissing me.

"Now. Stop rambling babe. I think they both look devine." He says sweetly kissing my temple.

"We cant afford both!" I whine. He scoffs and smiles widely at me.

"We can so afford this!" He says.

"I dont want to waste money!" I pout. His face goes from happy to shocked.

"This is not wasting money. This is our big day. The day I finally get to marry the women of my dreams. Alex I have wanted this for ages now. We can finally be the happiest little family. You dont understand. I want this to be big and beautiful. I want this to be a wedding to remember." He whispers cupping my face in his hands. What he says makes me smile wide and look into his eyes. The look of love and desire read all over them

"Alright Lou.. But Im depending on you.." I whisper. He nods and smile kissing me sweetly and pulling away.

"Now get your coat on! We are going for a stroll!" He says clapping his hands together.

"Is Lewis still sleeping?" I ask. And if it was just on que he started crying for us. I look at Louis and smile big and laugh a little bit.

"Now he is. Ill get him ready. You go get your shoes and the stroll yeah?" He says kissing my temple and walks up the stairs. I smile and walk to the entry way to slip on my Nike Air Max shoes. I then walk into the kitchen to grab the stroller that has had its own journey. I smile and take it back to the front door just as I get there Louis is on his way down with our son and baby bag in hand.

"Alright. Are we ready?" He says excited. I smile as I put Lewis in the stroller and strap him in and put the baby bag in the back basket.

"Very much so." I say smiling. I open the door and he pushes the stroller out and into the fresh summer air of London. I smile and walk out to meet him down on the side walk. I look at him with worried eyes and he takes my hand in his.

"We'll be fine love. I swear.. I will protect you both." He whispers. "You need the fresh air. You have been planning this wedding for over 3 months.. Trust me. Please?" He finishes with a kiss on my cheek.

"Okay.." I say "Where to."

"The Zoo. Lewis has never went. Why not his Mum and Dad take him aye?" He says smiling. I laugh and nod.

"How far is it?" I ask.

"Just a little ways down we'll be there soon." He says with a reasuring smile. I look forward and smile. My last three months have been the happiest. The first month was when me and Lou moved out on our own. Then we all found out Niall and Nicole were going to have their first child. Its going to be a girl Niall says. Nicole wants a boy. Its odd they seemed to have changed places. Then Eleanor thought it'd be best if her and Zayn were just friends, thats were Perrie came back into his life he has literally never been happier in his days. I am truely happy for him. Next is when Lewis started talking more, he is like a little chatter box that never hushes. The only people in that big house is Niall and Nicole. Danielle and Liam moved beside me and Louis. Harry and Jessica are on our other side, and lastly Zayn and Perrie moved by Niall and Nicole. The girls have been helping so much with the wedding. Oh Eleanor is a very close family friend.