Hi, I'm Louis Alexander Johnathon Oxlade-Chamberlain, the 4 month old son of Alexander David Mark Oxlade-Chamberlain and Perrie Louise Edwards.
Alex's POV: So today, for some odd reason, the club has asked us fathers to bring our children in for a photoshoot and because Perrie is full-on protective of our 4 month old son Louis then of course she came with me.
"Alex, careful with him!" My fiancée tells me for the 90th time now. "He's like a vase, very fragile". Hendo comes up behind me and comments, sarcastically "Your missus quite overprotective of your lad, eh?"
"So, all of yous may be wondering why we asked you all to bring your little ones today?" Klopp inquires, putting his hands in his pockets. "Other than Perrie constantly telling Ox that he needs to be safe with their boy..." That makes us all laugh. "We're gonna be promoting Liverpool kits for children!" I nod, approvingly. Let's just hope that Perrie will stop telling me what to to!
"Ox, bring your boy up here." Klopp invites me up so I walk up and get a mini shirt from the assistant. I am in complete awe, putting it on my little boy.
"You are absolutely adorable, little mister." I comment, pulling the shirt down. "Let's do this!"
After taking some photographs, Louis begins to cry, probably getting a bit hungry.
"I think somebody is getting a little hangry" I joke, Klopp sends me off to find my fiancée who's in deep conversation with the other wives and girlfriends of my teammates.
Perrie's POV: I'm in deep conversation with one of Alexs teammates' wife when I hear the distant and recognizable cry of my own son and then see my fiancee walk into the room carrying the aforementioned child of mine.
"Is someone getting a little hungry?" I stand up and take Louis from Alex. "Oh, sweetheart, mama's here."
"You wanna head off and have some yous time?" Alex asks, quietly. I nod and head out to the car to nurse my little one.
Alex's POV: I walk back into the other room and Hendo comes up to me with a massive smile on his face.
"Is your lad 'lright?" He questions, I nod and reply "He was getting a little hangry so Perrie is nursing him right now."
"Alright, you all can leave now" Klopp announces so I head out to the car to find my fiancée breastfeeding our son.
"Hey, love." I greet her, shutting the car door.
"Hey, babe." She responds, wiping Louis' mouth. "Doesn't your club need this back?". I shake my head and point to the back of the shirt that reads "Daddy 15".
"That's brilliant" She tells me, smiling. "We may have a mini Oxlade-Chamberlain on the way in the future, ya never know these days!"
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Little Mix as your moms (With Some Ships)
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