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"I'm pregnant."

Liam had his arm around my waist as I told the boys. Their eyes were wide and their mouths were open a little. "Yes!" I turn my head and see Harry and Niall standing.

"What?" Both Liam and me ask. Niall and Harry had goofy smiles on their faces while Louis sat there smirking.

"I call being god father!" They shout. "No! Me!" They shout again. It continues like that for a little bit. I look to Louis.

He still had that smirk on his face. "How do you feel about this Louis?" I ask.

He smiles and looks me in the eye and says, "You two had sex, and you bottom." As serious as he could without laughing, but he failed. He laughed hard and Liam joined in.

I let out a little giggle as I stand up. I walked to the kitchen and put the small picture of our baby back in the fridge.

I smile as Liam wrapped his arms around my waist. "It's beautiful you know that?" I nod, admiring my baby, my hand on my tummy rubbing small circles.
"Do you want a boy or girl?" I ask him. I want a boy. I just always like the thought of an older protective brother, with being one myself.

"Girl." He states. I turn around and put my arms around his neck, his arms falling down my back. "I love the thought of a little girl running around looking like you.. Her dressed like a little princess."

I stare at him in awe as he tells me all the things he has planned for us. I smile as he tells me he wants to name our baby Paislee Mai if it's a girl. Paislee Mai Payne. "I like it, sounds beautiful.." I tell him. He kisses me on my forehead.

"Lou, is that my shirt?" I hear Harry ask. I laughed to myself as I look at Liam.

"Maybe.." Louis mumbles out, Harry tells him to ask next time but moves on. I'm thankful they don't fight. I don't want to have to deal with that right now.

"I want a boy. We can have a mini you running around. Dress him in little leather jacket and black pants. And if we do have another baby he can be a protective big brother." I tell him. Daydreaming is what I do best. "I like Kairi James for a boy. I'd like to give him you middle name.." I trail. I've always liked the name.

"Kairi James Payne. A handsome name for a handsome little boy." He kissed my forehead the moves to open the fridge. He grabs two bottles of water. "For you." He handed me one of them.

"What do you want to do?" I asked him, glancing at the picture before looking at him.

"We can watch Netflix in the room then go to bed since it is.." He glances at his watch, "Already eight."

"Can we make popcorn? I want popcorn." I mutter. He laughs.

"Yeah." He goes to the cupboard and pulls out a bag of popcorn with extra butter, tears the plastic off and places it in the microwave. "Go pick something to watch, I'll be there in a moment." I nodded and kissed his cheek. I walk slowly to our room.

Flopping on the bed, I browse through the list of movies that are under the category horror. I'm in the mood for a scary movie. I found one that interested me enough judging by the little picture they show. I sat and waited for Liam.

I got tired of waiting about ten minutes later. It doesn't take ten minutes to make popcorn. I walked out to the kitchen and there he was just staring at the photo of our baby.

"Li.." I trailed, he turned to look at me. He had a smile so wide. He made me smile just by looking at him. "Are you coming?" I ask him. He nods grabbing the bowl beside him. The smile never leaving his face.

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