Count on Me

A/N: Wey Hey guys! This chapter has some kinda dirty moments so don't get offended or anything... Sorry...

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Landrie P.O.V

"LOUIS!" I shout from across the house. "LOUIS TOMLINSON!" I was laying in our bedroom, watching Lou and I's favorite movie, Grease.

I had been home for four or five days, and guess what? I'm still pregnant, when we got an ultrasound, we saw that she was alive and well. That's right. SHE.

I've always wanted a girl... "YES LANDRIE!" Louis shouts. "Come cuddle with me!" I hear a shuffling noise and roll my eyes. "YOU COM-" I feel two strong arms wrap around my side and look over at Louis.

"I was waiting for you to ask, baby." He whispers in my ear. His warm breath tickled, I felt a bolt of electricity shoot up my spine.

"Hey! It's Grease!" He exclaims, and I giggle. "It's our favorite movie!" I say, pulling him onto the bed with me. He pulls me up into his lap, and I nuzzle my head into his chest.

He starts to play with my hair. He knows that's one of my turn-ons... "Louis...stop..." I say lightly. I see him smirk, and know he's going to do something bad... "I'm sorry, is this bothering you?" He mocks me, then he lightly kisses my forehead. Oh God.

"Lou..." I turn my head ever so slightly. Bad choice. He kisses my cheek, moving down to my lips. He pulls me in close and kisses me. Playfully and sweetly, at first. Then it turns into a passionate make-out session and before either of us know it he's got his tongue in my mouth. He pulls back and starts sprinkling my neck with kisses, and I giggle.

"Louis!" I laugh, and he smiles up at me. "I love you." He whispers. "I love you to Lou." I say. Even though I've heard it a million times, I never got tired of it. I pulled myself onto his lap as he kept moving down, kissing my stomach now.

I giggle, And he murmurs "Are we even aloud to do this?" "I don't know! I've never asked!" He shrugs, and moves back up to my neck. I hear a creaking noise, like the door opening, and Louis head snaps up.

There standing in the doorway, is my best friend since the sixth grade, Skyler Marx. She has a horrified look splayed across her flawless features when she shouts Louis exact thoughts; "IS THAT EVEN ALOUD?!" I start to laugh, and get up from my spot on top of Louis. "Later." He whispers, just before I get up and hug Sky. Well, attempt to..."I DON'T WANT YOU TO HUG ME! YOUR DIRTY!" She giggles, and I pretend to be hurt. "Then you can just stay in a condo then!" I exclaim, and she laughs.

"Your lucky it wasn't your brother. He would be scarred for life with all of that giggling, it was hard enough for him to wrap his head around the fact that you were pregnant!"

Lou makes a face like he's in pain, and I know she's hit a soft spot. "It was only one time..." he says softly. I know he felt bad about this happening. I heard him talking to Harry once about it, and he was crying. That was completely unlike Louis.

"At least we all know how much you guys love each other." Sky laughs, and when she laughs, everyone laughs. "Jesus! Again with the giggling!" She shouts, only throwing me into another fit of even more hysterical laughter.

"Louis." She says. "What?" He asks, curiosity dancing in his sea green eyes. "Who is your blonde friend out there? He's kinda cute..." "SKY'S GOT THE HOTS FOR NIALLER!" Lou yells, and I laugh even harder.

"YOU SUCK!" Sky yells, stomping out of the room. "I love you Boo-Bear." I whisper. "Love you too Land."

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