Tiny Dancer

Chapter 37 - I'm a dancer, let me dance!

Luci's POV.

"Look like this." I huffed as I went to demonstrate the beginning to the second dance.

"No!" Harry shouted and grabbed my arm.

"What Harry?" I asked, taking a step back and looking at him with wide eyes.

"You can't dance with the babies inside you still!" He exclaimed.

"Harry, I'm 6 months gone, even if they were born now they'd survive so let me demonstrate this one move!" I laughed slightly and looked him in the eye.

"I don't want you to, it's not safe and I don't want you hurting yourself or the babies!" He raised his voice and clamped my arm a little harder.

"Alright just let go of me please." I whispered to him and looked him in the eye, he let go and kissed my head.

"I'm sorry but I only want the best for you and the twins." He spoked softly and kissed my cheek.

"Yeah whatever." I shook my head and searched on my MacBook for a video demonstration of the move I wanted to teach them.

Ten minutes later, I was still searching.

"For gods sake Harry! This is so much work for such a minor move! I'm a dancer let me dance!" I shouted in frustration and slammed the lid of my laptop down.

"Well I'm sorry for trying to protect you!" He shouted back with a sarcastic twinge to his voice.

"I don't need protecting to do such a simple foot step to rotation move Harry!" I shouted again.

"I'm sorry! I love you!" He shouted even louder.

"Well! I love you too!" I shouted and crashed my lips against his.

"Hey guys, as adorable as that was, Niall needs feeding and we've barely done anything," Zayn complained.

"Oh sorry, there's a sandwich and some crisps in my bag Nialler." I smiled and watched him scamper off to my gym bag.

"So twins huh?" Louis smiled and rubbed my belly.

"Yep, two girls." Harry beamed and watched his hands.

"That's why your tummy is so big!" He grinned and kissed it lightly.

"Yeah! Sorry girls it's a bit tightly packed in there!" I giggled to my tummy.

"Twins are always smaller anyway." Louis smiled.

"I love your sisters name Lou." I told him and pulled my hair into a pony tail.

"Which one? There's a few Luc!" He laughed and shook his head in amusement.

"Daisy!" I giggled.

"Yeah it's sweet, it goes nice with Darcy too." He smiled at Harry and he made a cute squealing noise.

"Darcy and Daisy." Harry sang out in a sing songy voice.

"I like Dakota!" Zayn grinned, I nodded, that's also a beautiful name.

"I like Delilah," Liam smiled small at us.

"I like Dulcie." Niall said between mouthfuls of food.

"Wow, they all go so good with Darcy, don't they Harry?" I smiled and he nodded and kissed my hair.

"Luc what was your mums name?" Harry asked, he'd always wanted the baby's middle name to be his mums and now there's two.

"Amy-Leah." I didn't really like my mums name.

"That's cute." Niall smiled and shoved a load of crisps into his mouth.

"Are you going to teach the girls how to dance?" Zayn asked as he readjusted his beanie.

"Er well I'd like to, it's up to Harry though, it's a mutual choice isn't it, well and the girls choice too but ideally I'd like them to start reasonably early." I ran on a little and then sipped my peppermint tea.

"Yeah I'd love two little ballerinas, imagine how cute they'd be in matching tutus!" He giggled and kissed my belly repeatedly.

"That'll be so, so cute!" Niall squealed as he ran around the studio with his arms out like an aeroplane and making excitable noises.

"He's so cute." I whispered under my breath as I watched him kick off his shoes and slide about in his Cookie Monster socks.

"OW SHIT!" His Irish accent shouted, I snapped my head around to see him crumpled up on the floor clutching his tummy.

"He ran into the barre Luce!" Zayn exclaimed, I got up and walked quickly over to the adorable blonde mess on the floor.

"What hurts Nialler?" I asked him softly as I kneeled down next to him.

"My ribs!" He cried with tears pooling in his eyes.

"Lemme look." I muttered to him and lifted his white vest top up to reveal a purple bruise appearing on his side.

"Oh babe!" I gushed as I inspected the bruise.

"Kiss it better?" He asked while blushing.

"What? Why?" I laughed slightly and watched him redden more.

"Because my mum always does." He mumbled sounding ashamed and embarrassed.

"Okay love." I smiled and kissed the bruise.

"Better?" I asked and he nodded and smiled and pulled his shirt back down.

"So anyway I was meant to ask you about your date with Alicia?" I smiled and his face lit up.

"It was great! She's really nice, but I don't think she fancies me." He sighed.

Oh my poor baby.

"Why do you think that?" I asked and smoothed down his hair.

"I walked her home, and went to kiss her and she converted it from lips to cheek." He mumbled and peaked up at me through his lashes.

"She's a classy girl Ni, I'll talk to her?" I suggested.

"Oh yes please!!" He exclaimed excitedly and bounced up and down in his seat on the floor.

''Okay love." I smiled and hauled myself off of the floor and waddled back over to Harry.

"You have the cutest pregnant lady walk!" He grinned up at me.

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