The Long Awaited Visit (December 20th)

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Today was the coveted day that Obama would rekindle his relationship with Sasha, Malia and Michelle.

He had to take a plane since the family settled down in New York years ago.

"Have you got everything you need?" Harry asked.

Obama nodded and grabbed both of his bags and got into the car, Wells was driving his father to the airport.

Little did everyone know, that New York is where Eddie (Ed Sheeran) and his new child settled down once he got out of prison a few months ago.

Louis had a lump in his throat and couldn't go without knowing that he might have another child with someone. Louis felt the need to go to New York as well, but going there would look rather suspicious since Obama is literally leaving right now.

But he had to, so he packed up a few things and ran to the car just about to leave.

"I need to come!" Louis shouted as the car was just about to leave the lot.

Harry was still standing outside waving goodbye to Obama looking awfully confused.

"Louis what are you talking about?!" Harry shouted back.

Louis explained to Wells and Obama that he has unfinished business there and needs to go right away.

So they all went to the airport, Louis went one way and Obama went the other, trying to avoid each other.

Once louis got into the airport, he quickly purchased a ticket to new York and lucky for him, there was a cancelation so he was able to get on the next flight, thank god.

**LOUIS POV**

My flight to New York was boarding, I didn't wanna be in NYC for too long, but I had Eddies address, and I knew what I had to do and I only had a few questions for him.

Then I saw that idiot Barack, of course we were on the same flight. Well, there's a very slim chance that we would be beside each other anyways.

So I boarded the plane, ready for the long flight to New York and got comfortable.

Then I saw Obama board, he was getting closer to me, but he'd probably sit down really soon.

But he approached my seat, and I nearly had a heart attack. Oh shit. This wasn't happening. But there he was, sitting right beside me. How fun.

Now the plane ride wasn't just a minor inconvenience, it was a nightmare.

We both sat silently until he decides to open his mouth and start talking when I've already got my earbuds in.

"Fancy meeting you here" He says in a stupid voice.

Oh wow you're so funny Obama.

I just nodded and tried to ignore him but then he opened his mouth AGAIN and then I was really fed up with him.

"So, do you really think that Eddies baby is yours?" He asked.

I paused for a moment, why the hell would he care? Was he being sarcastic? I couldn't quite tell.

"Its some ones baby innit?" I replied in a monotone voice, avoiding eye contact.

But he just, Smiled at me? What was his endgame? Why did he care so much anyways? I'd ruined his couch and I was about to give him major allergies for the rest of his life, but he was he being so nice to me? Strange.

"Well do you want it to be?" Obama asked.

I paused for another moment. Did I? Well I didn't take a plane to New York 5 days before Christmas just because I felt like it. So yeah, I guess, somewhere deep inside, I did want that baby to be mine.

"Yeah I guess I do" I replied.

"Well I heard that its a girl, girls are the best, just don't tell Wells I said that" Obama said with a chuckle.

He then looked me in the eyes and stared me down to the point when I couldn't escape his gaze.

"Well I hope for your benefit that it is yours, and that you can find a way to spend time with it" He said nicely.

I almost teared up, after what Obama has done for me but I've sheerly neglected because I'm still caught up in this stupid fantasy with Harry that will clearly never happen. To think that Obama had helped raise my and Harrys child while I was in prison and then forgave me for stabbing him and even let me into his own home for the holidays.

And what did I do? I stabbed him, I ruined his couch and was about to buy his daughter a dog which Obama couldn't have in the house.

I rested my head onto Obamas shoulder and felt comforted. He was practically like a dad to me because of age, and he gave me wisdom and love that me, being in prison for so long, didn't get.

Now my heart felt as if it had grown 3 sizes bigger like in that Christmas film the grinch.

The plane landed, I had just woken up from a nap that must've lasted a really long time. I took my head off of Obama's shoulder.

He looked worried, he was going straight to Michelle's house from the airport, and since he gave me so much wisdom when we were boarding, I decided that I might as well return the favor.

"Hey Obama.." I started.

Obama looked over at me as he grabbed his bag from underneath the seat.

"I know you're nervous, its easy to tell, but they're your kids. And sure, Its gonna be awkward at first, but you're their father, its only awkward for you if you make it so be cool." I said.

I couldn't believe that I'd just given strong advice to someone who just a few hours ago, was my sworn enemy. Planes make you do crazy things.

We both went our separate ways when we exited the plane, but before we departed, Obama left me with a wink, he has some sort of charismatic touch that leaves you with a glimmer of hope.

Then we were off, one to visit their children and ex wife they hadn't seen in a decade, and the other to find out if they have a baby girl with Ed Sheeran. How merry.

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