Kiss Me Before the Sky Falls

-Chapter 9- Oh Sweet Reminsce -

"Oh my God it's freezing!" I rubbed my arms, hair rising. 

"Want my jacket?" Louis offered, hand on his shoulder to take it off and give it to me. I nodded and reached, but Wily got between us. 

"It's 90 degrees out here! Are you serous right now." My teeth started rattling. She rolled her eyes. "You're being overdramatic." 

"No, I'm literally cold." I chattered. Louis slid around her and wrapped it over me anyhow, ignoring her further protests. I was grateful, but still clung to him, every breeze seemed honed on me, and eventually I just sat down with my back to it, bundled up with my arms crossed. I glared the other way, just annoyed with all this cold air. 

"You alright button?" Louis sat next to me.  

"Just annoyed with this weather." 

"Is it because you're pregnant, maybe?" He lowered his voice so Zayn didn't hear. I shrugged. 

"I don't think so. What's funny is I think I got used to Miami's heat and know this is cold, but I was content in Britain why. I don't get it." He laughed.  

"You used to like cold weather." 

"I like jackets and the protection they offer. I'd go further in the zombie apocalypse, or any apocalypse, in a jacket." He shook his head, smiling.  

"You could always use treadmills." Wily sat down on my other side with a wide grin. "Or a nuke." 

"Or Osama Bin Laden."  

"Or orange peels." Zayn followed and sat next to her.  

The conversation continued on similarly when Louis arrived with further improbable solutions to killing the walking dead, ranging from apples to Zayn. He wasn't as amused as the rest of us but Louis refused to stop laughing. We must've gone home at some point which I can't recall, just sleeping warm and soundly for once in the hospital.

I woke up, content from a long night's sleep, knowing well my hair was messy and not groomed what so ever, I didn't know how early it was but it was too early to be clothed for the rest of the day. I was shocked when Lou wasn't by my side, and therefore blindly, in tire, groped about for him. 

"You shouldn't just leave the pregnant lady to fend for herself." Looking back, it was an idiotic thing to say, I didn't know who may of been in that room, or if anyone even was, but it was early. Noon became EARLY to pregnant Shelby.  

"You're pregnant?!" His face was the worst part; stricken and to a degree anxious, eyes full of mixed emotions. 

"Oh God, Liam, I was...just joking, I'm not really...what are you doing here this early? Creep!" 

"It's noon and I just walked in because Lou thought you were up! And still immaculate." He growled. I sat up and covered my stomach with blankets, and no matter how little Louis said it showed I saw it, and now Liam was LOOKING for a bump. I could care less I didn't have a bra on, too early and why the hell not. I'd seen all of them naked and I wouldn't be surprised if they'd returned the favor! Or maybe these hormones had me off my rocker.  

"Its none of your business, anymore, Liam."  

"You used to be." His eyes flashed. 

"It-he-isn't yours. I know it don't question it!" I hissed. 

"We had something!-" 

"No we didn't now you keep your mouth fucking shut. If Lou has even the slightest thought of the baby not being his, I...I won't let it ruin his life." My gaze only wavered to hold my swelling belly. Liam's face had altered into an expression of pain.