Will you? | Louis Partridge

𝘞𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘴𝘦

"Louis?" She whispered in his ear. Giving Louis a prickling sensation, in other words tingles. Louis didn't respond, pretending he's asleep. "I know your awake." A light bulb popped in her head. She leaned in and pecked his lips. Louis smirked. "Your awake, you can't fool me." She giggled.

Louis propped his elbows. He grabbed her chin a passionately kissed the exotic latina. She hummed sending vibrations to his lips. She pulled away. "I'm hungry." She sobbed. "Okay what should we make?"

" I really want some tacos." She pouted.

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"Come on you have to try it!" "No I refuse to eat it!" He chuckled. "Look it's very good." Dahlia took a big bite out of her birria taco. "It's so good!" She moaned. "Try it please! You won't regret it, I promise." Louis gazed at her not knowing if he'll like it. He leaned in taking a bite out of the taco in Dahlias hand, and let me tell you he was absolutely amazed. He's never tasted anything better.

Louis grabbed the taco from Dahlia, and took big bites out of it. "Mmm whats this made out of?" He groaned. "It's goat." She stated. "I'm so sorry but your so good." "Have you tried the soup with it oh and the horchata?" She questioned. This was one of her favorite combos. Birria tacos, consomé, and horchata. For those who don't know authentic Birria Consomé is a Mexican beef stew loaded with tender meat and flavorful broth. It's amazing ladled into bowls or used as a dip for tacos. Horchata being a traditional Mexican drink made up of white rice soaked in water, it's flavored with cinnamon and its sweetened with granulated sugar.

"What's that?" "Let me go buy it so you can try it." She cheered. As she was about to get up Louis grabbed her arm and made her sit down. "No no I'll buy it." "No I'll go." She insisted. "What it called again?" "Consomé and horchata." She repeated. "You make it sound so easy to say, you say it better than I do."  "Want me to come with." She beamed.

"Please." He whined.

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Dahlia gagged at the stench of Fettuccine Alfredo, which is bizzare, it's one of her favorite dishes. She grabbed onto Louis arm, gagging. "Leah what's wrong?" Dahlia knew it was coming. She ran to the bathroom and puked. Louis came behind her grabbing her hair, caressing her hand.

Vomit after vomit. When her stomach was satisfied she sat back down. Relived it was done with.

Louis moved her hair out of the way, cupping her cheeks. "Are you sick? Or?" "I am not sure, it was the fettuccine alfredo." She assumed. "But that's your favorite." "Maybe I ate too much and the smell of food made me throw up."

"Do you want water or anything?" "No no I think I'm just going to brush my teeth and shower." "Okay I'll see you tomorrow?" "No no stay with me, I need you to stay." Dahlia grabbed his arm. Louis nodded. He grabbed her chin and leaned in to kiss her.

She still remembers the feeling she felt when they first kissed. It always felt like the first time.

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As Dahlia rubbed the shampoo to her hair. The only thought that came up in mind was how? Unexpectedly she was horribly craving something sweet, and something sour. Maybe Louis can get her some sweets from the store.

She gazed at her reflection from the mirror. Her dark brown eyes falling to her stomach. She turned sideways her warm pale hands softly touching her stomach. "We can't tell your dad yet, but know that mom and dad love you so much. My beautiful baby boy . I know your a boy." That was it Dahlia was currently pregnant. Somehow her dream becoming true not false.