Mistake.

Chapter 7

HARRY

After Europe, we were flying to Asia.

We've been in Thailand for two days, and let me tell you, it's been hell of a two days.

To top it all off, I've been incredibly moody as well. Moodier than usual.

With everything that's happened this past two days, the lads and I were all moved to a different hotel, where more security was assigned and less drama was to be created.

As of right now, I am currently waiting for the security guards to give me my room key so I can go and take a warm bath to rid my body of all the tension.

Unfortunately for me, luck isn't always on my side.

"You, Alexandra, and the baby will be sharing a room for the rest of our stay in Thailand." John, one of the security guards announced, handing me the key to OUR hotel suite.

My eyes widening comically, upon hearing John.

"And why can't I have my own room? That baby will be crying all night! I need my space!" I snapped, trailing after John who had gone back outside to instruct the rest of security on what to do next.

"You aren't having your own room because you have your girlfriend and daughter with you. Why would you want your own hotel suite when you can share? And I'm sure you can have your own space when you go shower." He cackled, clearly not giving a damn that I was seething in front of him.

Huffing like a small child when they don't get what they want, -clearly- I stomped back into the lobby of the hotel, where Alexandra was with our luggage and Scarlett sleeping in her carrier.

"Let's go."

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We were coming back up to our hotel rooms after having dinner at a nearby restaurant. When I reached mine and Alexandra's hotel room's door, I waved good night at the lads who were crooning over a shrieking Scarlett.

"Good night, Alex. I love you!" Louis cried, pulling Alexandra into an animalistic hug.

She let out a loud squeal when Louis pulled on her arm. "I love you, Louis. I have to go now, though." She chuckled, adjusting the small girl on her hip.

They kissed and cuddled Scarlett some more before we all parted ways to our rooms.

Since we were going to be sharing a room, it seems that security arranged for the room to have just one bed. How delightful.

As I walked out of the bedroom and into the living room, I caught sight of the baby laying on the floor, having what I'm guessing was tummy time.

"Uh, the room has only one bed." I revealed to Alexandra who had walked out of the kitchen with a water bottle in her hand.

At hearing my statement, Alexandra's eyes widen comically.

"Oh, uh- shit. Um... I can sleep on the couch so you can have the bed?" She offered, sitting down on the floor next to the baby who was cooing animatedly.

I stood behind the sofa with my hands resting on cushions, debating what to say next. It be a dick move from me if I let her sleep on the couch, considering the fact that she's got a baby to take care of.

"We can share the bed; just make sure she doesn't cry so much. I've got an early morning tomorrow."

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ALEXANDRA