Dates, Dreams and Diapers

Chapter 15

A/N: Hi there, so I thought I would do a little challenge with you guys. If this chapter can get five votes and five comments then I will update again today. That shouldn't be too hard, enjoy the chapter.

Liam's POV

Today is a day of relaxation before we head to our next show in the tour bus tomorrow, and spending that with Niall is a luxury all in itself. Niall and I had just went shopping for a new outfit and a little something from each place we perform for Jack. Here in Norway, we got him a little teddy bear with a green scarf; I think my son will like it, he loves his other teddy I got for him.

Just as Niall and I round a corner and walk towards our room, the opposite room belonging to the other boys begins to produce the sounds of a heated argument.

"Why must you always act like an ass! God you're so annoying."

"I was just try to have some fun. And don't be pointing fingers at me Styles, I'm not the one in such a bad mood all the time!"

"Whatever." Just then, the door to the room across from ours opens to reveal a furious Harry, stomping his way to our door and knocking.

"Harry, what happened?" Niall asks as we get closer to the angered boy. Harry turns his head but looks away just as quickly. We both had seen the sad look showing behind his furious green eyes, but I guess the tears won out as he slid down the door, curled his legs towards his chest and let a few quiet sobs. Niall helped the poor boy up as I unlocked the door with a card key and let the two of them in.

Just as I'm about to close the door, Zayn barges in with a worried look on his face.

"Harry, are you okay?" Zayn asks the curly-haired boy. Harry just shakes his head and plonks down on the sofa. Niall and Zayn joined the boy while I quickly tell them that I'm going to go check on Louis. Zayn then gives me the card to their room and I make my way over to Louis quickly. After walking through the front door and looking around for a bit, I listen for any sounds a distressed Louis would make.

"Stupid Harry and his stupid mood and his stupid...curls." I follow the low growls to a bedroom and see Louis rolling about his unmade bed.

"Are you okay Louis?" Louis's head shoots up like an animal in the wilds hearing the approach of a hunter, and honestly, the way his hair's all messy is a bit funny.

"I'm fine." Louis snaps as he rolls off the bed and rushes past me to the kitchen where he calls himself some room service. The boy is still in pajama bottoms but doesn't seem to care while he waits. I then sit the both of us at the table and try to get him to speak.

"Louis, what's going on between you and Harry? You guys were so close and now you guys are always a bit hostile towards each other. Is it because of the dream you had? Because if it is, then maybe you should think on it more. Harry is a nice guy and would make a fine partner."

"It's not just that Liam...this started a while ago...when Eleanor and I started dating. Me and Harry have been going through a rough patch since the night he...he..."