Blue-Eyed Baby

Chapter Fifty-Two - Packing

Louis woke up the next morning to a knocking coming through the door. He slowly moved to find his phone and check the time careful not to wake the body next to him. It didn't work.

"Louis, stop moving," Harry whined in Louis' ear.

"Move then, you oaf. I need to check my phone."

"Hmph."

Louis laughed before gently pushing Harry away and grabbing his phone, when he saw it was already ten a.m. he let a string of curse words fall from his mouth as he jumped out of bed and pulled a pair of sweats on. He checked to make sure Harry was covered knowing the younger boy was probably still only wearing the boxers Louis had thrown him from last night before he opened the door and greeted the people outside, "Mum, Lottie, Mark, hi," he smiled at his family before speaking again, "Give me 10 minutes to get dressed and get H out of bed, yeah?"

"Okay, sweet don't be long, we're going out for a meal with your grandparents later," Johannah spoke up.

"10 minutes max."

"Alright. We'll sit across there," Mark says pointing to a bench across the corridor.

"Okay," Louis speaks up, when the three turn around Louis closes the door behind them and walks back over to Harry, "H, babe, wake up."

"Nope, go away. 'm sleeping," Harry mumbled, turning his face towards the pillow.

"Harry, you've got three minutes while I get ready and then I want you up and ready. I need to pack for going home."

Harry's eyes went wide before he rolled over to look at Louis, "What- what do you mean pack?"

"Mark, my mum and Lottie are outside waiting to help me pack?" Louis started, before sitting down next to Harry, "H, you do know we have to be out of our room at three tomorrow?"

"Uhm, yeah, just gonna miss you is all."

"It's only a week and then I'm meting you in London in our new home yeah?"

"Yeah."

"Now come on, get up and dressed you can help me pack if you want?"

"I think I... I think I'm just gonna go back to my own dorm, we all know what will happen if I stay."

"Yeah, you'll attach yourself to me," Louis laughed.

"Oh shh, I'm getting dressed." With that Harry stood up and began getting dressed as Louis went into the bathroom to brush his teeth. When Louis came out of the bathroom, hands filled with his toiletries ready to place in a box, Harry walked into the bathroom. Louis pulled off his sweatpants and boxers, pulling on a clean pair straight after. He pulled on another pair of clean sweatpants knowing he'd be moving a lot around. After his sweatpants were on he pulled a plain white t-shirt over his head and opened the door for the three to come in.

Lottie stood up immediately and threw herself at her older brother, "Do you really have to move even further away?"

Louis wrapped his arms tightly around his sister, knowing she'd get like this, "Come on, let's not think about that yeah? I need help packing please beautiful."

"Okay," Lottie sighed.

"Come on then, H is in there." Lottie broke from her brothers grip when she saw the bathroom door open. She walked straight across the room wrapping her arms around the curly-headed boy.

"Haz," she smiled up at him.

"Hey, sweet, gonna help your brother yeah?"

"Mhm, he's moving to London."