The Stylist. || Harry Styles *On Hold*

Chapter 3. ~ Tour starts.

Belle's P.o.V.

I wake up from Niamh's cries. I sit up and climb over Zayn. I walk into Niamh's room and find Eleanor. She's holding Niamh close to her as she bounces her up and down soothingly. ''Hey,'' she whispers when she sees me. ''Hi.'' I answer and walk up to her. Niamh eventually stops crying and we walk to the living room, where Niall and Liam are sleeping. We sit down on the ground in front of the couch Liam is sleeping on. Our backs are pressed against it.

''She's so cute'' Eleanor whispers, still boucing the little girl in her arms. I smile and nod, ''Yes, she is.'' ''I hope Louis and I will get a girl one day, or even a little boy. You know, a girl who loves to dress up as a princess, who loves to do her own make-up. Or asks me to do her hair. Or a boy, who asks his dad to play soccer with him.'' She whispers, a smile on her face. I smile.

After a while - Eleanor holding a now asleep Niamh - we decided to go back to bed, it's only 3 in the morning. We put Niamh in bed and go back to our rooms, I yawn as I climb over Zayn again. I lay down with my head close to Harry's back, as his back is now facing me. I hear his deep breaths and feel myself fall into a deep sleep.

~*~

I wake up at the sound of someone closing a door. Wait, not from Niamh? I turn around and lean into the warm body beside me. ''Goodmorning Belle.'' A husky voice whispers as he wraps his warm arms around me, oh this feels good. ''Goodmorning Harry.'' I answer softly. I cuddle closer to him, as I am about to fall asleep Niamh's cries start. I jump up and climb over Zayn again. I stumble out of the room, Harry follows chuckling at me.

I open Niamh's door and walk inside. ''Hey Baby.'' I say and take her out of her crib, she places her small hands on my shoulders. Harry walks to the dresser  and looks through Niamh's clothes.. When Harry finishes he walkes to us and takes Niamh from me. He walks back to the dresser with her as I walk out of the room to wake everyone.

I start with Zayn, I walk into the room and sit down on his stomach. ''Zayn, wake up!'' I say loudly. He groans and shakes his head, falling asleep again. Ugh! I tickle him, but he doesn't respond. I sigh.

''I'm gonna take Perrie away from you!'' I warn, his eyes shoot open. ''No you won't!" He says. I giggle. ''Well, that's for me to know, and for you to find out!'' I say and walk out of the room. I open Louis and Eleanor's room, they are making out. Okay they're awake, I quickly close the door again and walk down stairs. Niall is in the kitchen making - trying to make - breakfast. Liam is still sleeping on the couch.

I sit down on the edge and gently shake his shoulder. ''Li, wake up.'' I say. He groans and turns around. ''Please?'' I kiss his cheek, he opens his eyes and looks at me. ''Okay. Goodmorning Belle.'' ''Goodmorning Li!'' I answer.

I walk into the kitchen. I find Niall with some cereal and a really messed up kitchen. ''What happened here?'' I ask. ''I tried to make pancakes.'' he says. I look at him in shock. ''And how, wait what's that?!" I ask as I point to a black and yellow, gross, spot on the cabinet. ''I don't know.'' he answers. ''Please clean this up Ni!'' I say. He nods, ''Okay.'' That was easy! ''Thanks!''

Harry walks in with Niamh in his arms, he gives her to me and makes some cereal for both of us, while I make Niamh's food. I put her down in her seat and feed her some, baby food. It looks pretty gross. ''Does that taste good Niamh?'' Niall asks, I laugh. Niamh waves her hands for more, I bring the spoon to her mouth as she opens it and takes the food in her mouth. She munches and swallowes it.

After a few spoons, I finish my cereal. Harry and Niall arre looking at Niamh. ''Can I feed her?'' Niall asks. I nod, ''Sure!" I say and give him the spoon. Niamh waves her hands around, wanting her food. She makes some sounds. I stand up and go upstairs to change. I take a shower, then blow dry my naturally wavy hair. I put on some foundation and then add some gel eyeliner to my eyes, making a wing. I put on two different mascara's. I put lipgloss on my lips and get dressed in a white top, light skinny jeans, a pink cardigan and some Toms. I walk downstairs.

Niamh is laying on the floor with some toys. I smile at her and look around the room. Everyone is sitting on the couches. ''Do you know, tour starts in 2 weeks?'' Harry suddenly ask me. I nod and sit down beside him. ''Are you.. excited?'' I ask the boys. They smile and nod. ''Of course! We love to see our fans! But that means that we have to leave the people we love behind, and that's less nice.'' Liam answers.

''But we are with each other. It makes it more bearable. I bet that if we were alone, it would've been horrible.'' Harry says. I nod, understanding.

~*~

Two weeks later we enter the airplane. We sit in the business class. I am seated beside Louise in the front, Niamh can lay down in a little, crib like thing that is hung up against the wall. I don't really know what it's called. Lux has her own seat and also a little crib thing.

We are talking and laughing together. Lux and Niamh asleep. Harry comes walking to us. ''Louise, can you come with me?'' he asks softly. Louise looks at me and then back up at Harry, ''erm Of course!'' she answers. Harry smiles at her, totally ignoring me and leading her to his seat. I groan and lean my head against the head rest.

I haven't had much sleep last night, I was stressing. I didn't want to forget stuff. I fall asleep like that.

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