Little Direction (on hiatus)

Chapter 11

Etch POV:

"We could go swimming after we go out for a proper breakfast" Liam suggested, motioning to the box of cereal in my hands.

"That good with everybody?" we all nodded, "Good. Go get around and we'll head off" Harry stated, lifting me up off the sofa and onto his hip. "alright Etch, spill. Why do you want to show them so bad?" he questioned softly as we walked up the steps.

"Because they're going to be like family and they should get to see it! Family only!" I pouted.

"Exactly, family only. That means daddy, mummy, Eleanor and Harry. No one else, okay?" I sighed in defeat, but nodded my head in understanding before mumbling back a soft, "okay"

"Right then baby cakes. What do you want to wear out to breakfast?" Harry quizzed as we walked through my bedroom door. I shrugged in response to his question. "Oh, come on now. Don't be pouty with me. You might get a visit from the tickle monster!" He grinned maniacally before sticking his finger under my chin, arm pits, and tummy. I was still giggling as he set me down on the changing table near the wall.

"Alright, now, what do you want to wear, doll?" he asked again. I shrugged again, honestly not knowing what I wanted to wear. He opened my closet before mumbling something about how he was no good at this, and called for Louis.

"You rang?" He smiled, poking his head through the open door.

"I need help picking her an outfit" Harry sighed.

"I'm touched that you called for me then. Really, I am." Louis grinned again and walked to the wardrobe. "Go get dressed and what not, Haz. I've got this." Harry walked out of the room and Louis looked at me. "Okay, sweet cheeks. How are you feeling today? Dress or trousers?" He leaned closer to me and wiggled his eyebrows.

"Both!" I exclaimed.

He thought for a minute, "How about a skirt with those stretchy tights then, yeah?" I nodded in agreement before he began asking more questions. "What colours are you feeling today, babe? Pink and grey or yellow and grey?"

"Lellow!" he chuckled and pulled my yellow sjkirt off the hanger along with my grey leggings. He pulled a white shirt and a grey sweater along with my little grey ugg boots.

"where do you keep your hats, love?" I pointed to the shelf at the top of the wardrobe, with the canvas boxes on top. There was a box marked "hats, gloves, scarves, etc," which Louis pulled down. "Yes!" He exclaimed, pulling a yellow beanie from the box. He laid the outfit on the floor, waiting for my approval. I nodded and let him dress me. "You little hipster" he laughed, placing his glasses on my face. "Harry! Come here!" Harry strolled through the door and laughed out loud, causing the other boys to poke their heads through the door.

"You've turned my little sister into a hipster, Lou!" He laughed.

"Whats a hipsta?" I questioned, trying to focus my eyes in order to see out of the glasses.

"a person who isn't mainstream" He answered as if he wasn't talking to an almost two year old.

"Wass mainstweam?"

"Something that's not hipster" Louis smirked.

"Louis, stop trolling a two year old" Niall laughed, walking out of the room and down the stairs. I hopped down from the changing table and followed Niall downstairs with Liam abd Zayn coming down quickly after. Harry came down next with Louis following suit about five minutes later.

"Where to for breakfast? Louis asked once we were all situated in the car.

"Nando's!" Niall and I exclaimed.