Blue-Eyed Baby

Chapter Eighteen - Lottie's Weekend (Part 3)

----- LOUIS' POV -----

I woke up on Sunday with a warm body pressed against me. I yawned and felt a hand pull me closer, I smiled thinking about the green-eyed boy I was curled so close too.

"Harry?" I asked

"M'here," he mumbled, sleep lacing his voice, before he slowly started blinking his eyes open and using his fists to rub the leftover sleep from them.

"Morning."

"Hey, what's the time?" He asked.

I picked up my phone from the bedside table to look at the time, "10:09," I sleepily said.

"What time you gotta leave?" He questioned.

"In like 15 minutes," I replied.

"Suppose you should get up and wake Lottie."

"No, I'm gonna let her sleep. Pack her bag for her and carry her to the car. We are going to be late otherwise."

"Oh right, okay."

"I'm going to go get washed up and dressed."

I slowly pulled myself out of Harry's grip and walked into the bathroom.

Once I got in the bathroom I went over to the shower and turned it on, before stripping myself and stepping in. I ran my fingers through my hair a couple times before adding shampoo and washing my hair thoroughly. A smile graced my lips as I thought about my date with Harry later. I rinsed the shampoo out, turned the shower off and wrapped a towel around my waist before stepping out and going over to the sink to brush my teeth.

After I'd finished, I ran my fingers through my hair again before pulling a beanie onto my head. I walked out of the bathroom and over to my wardrobe. I pulled on a pair of boxers before slipping my legs through a clean pair of my black, skinny jeans that had slight rips on the knees. I grabbed a white adidas t-shirt and pulled it over my head followed by a bright yellow jumper. I then turned to Harry seeing him dressed and sat on my bed, he was wearing a pair of black, skinny jeans – probably Liam's – a plain white t-shirt and bright pink socks, "First, love your socks and second, can you thank Liam for me and tell him I owe him for letting Lottie use his bed."

"Thank you and yeah course," Harry smiled.

I went over to Lottie's bag. I threw all her clothes into the bag before walking into the bathroom and collecting her toothbrush and wash stuff. I zipped the bag up and placed it on the bed.

"You going to stay in here or help me get Lottie's things to the car while I carry her?"

"Yeah, I'll help," he said.

"Come on then."

Harry slipped his chelsea boots onto his feet before he picked up Lottie's bag and I pushed my feet into my black and white vans leaning down to tie the laces before picking Lottie up carrying her in a koala hug out to the car. When we got there, I placed her in the passenger seat while Harry put the back in the back.

"Lou?"

"Yeah Harry?"

"Text me when you get home, so I know you're safe," He said pulling me into a hug.

"Of course, I'll see you at 5," I smiled.

"Yeah, remember wear something nice."

"Yes Harry, I will. See you later." I pulled away from him and got into the driver's seat.

I drove us home.

Lottie didn't wake up until we were five minutes away, "Lou?"

"Yeah, Lots?" I answered.

"Where are we?"

"Nearly home, good sleep?"

"The best," she smiled at me.

We pulled up outside the house and I shot Harry a quick message to tell him I was home. As well as sending one to Stan telling him I'd pick him up at twenty past four to travel back.

Lottie grabbed her bag, and we went inside.

"Hi, mum. We're home."

She walked out of the kitchen and pulled us both into a hug.

"Hi guys, good weekend?"

"The best," Lottie replied.

"That's great."

Lottie took her bag while I headed to the living room to see the others.

"Hi, girlies," I said when I saw, Felicite, Phoebe and Daisy playing with Mark.

The twins came running over to me and pulling me down into a hug.

"You're back," Felicite said.

"Yeah, you've got me for two hours once I've spoken to Mark and mum alone."

All three of us went into the kitchen when Lottie got back downstairs.

"Lou, what's wrong?" Mun asked.

"I was wondering if I could take all the girls to a fair next weekend?"

"I'm not sure," Mark replied.

"Please, I haven't done something just me and the girls since me and Stan took Fiz and Lots to the fair in Doncaster when they were 3 and 5," I started, "Which also means I've done nothing with the twins apart from going to the park."

"Yeah, but Louis there is four now it'll be harder." Mark said.

"What if Harry goes with me?" I was begging at this point.

"What do you think Mark?" Mum asked.

"I think that because he's twenty in two months and I trust him with the girls we should let him. But who's Harry?" Mark replied.

"Louis' boyfriend," Mum cooed.

"Mum!" I whined, "He's not my boyfriend."

"That's not what Lottie told me."

"CHARLOTTE ELIZABETH TOMLINSON!" I shouted.

She came running in soon after, "Yeah?"

"What did you tell mum about Harry? And when?"

"Uhm, I said he'd stayed with you in your bed both nights and that you were going on a date," she said shyly, "And I told her when you let me play on your phone."

"Dude, seriously?"

"I'm sorry, Lou."

I pulled her into a hug when I saw her eyes fill with tears, "Hey, babe?"

"Yeah?" she sniffled.

"I'm not mad at you, it just shocked me."

"You sure?"

"Of course, could never be mad at you. You okay now?"

"Yeah."

"Good, go play."

"So, what's the conclusion? Can I take them?"

"I suppose," mum replied.

"Great, I'll come pick them up next Saturday at 11." I smiled before walking out the room.

For the rest of the afternoon, we sat playing board games, laughing, and joking with each other until it was time for me to say goodbye, go get Stan and get back in time to get ready for my date with Harry.

Me and Stan travelled back to Manchester talking about out weeks ana=d what we'd done.

When we got back, Stan went straight to see Kelly and I went to get ready for my date.