Harry Styles
January 18, 2015
20:33
"Leave me alone please," I said, as I walked with Paul to the car from the airport. I had just landed in London again, from being in LA. Liam, Niall, and Zayn were behind me.
"How's the pregnancy Harry?!"
"Birth anytime soon?"
"Any baby names?!"
I ignored everything, but Louis and I did pick out a name. It's beautiful.
Kaitlyn Jacob Styles.
"Bye mate!" Liam yelled waving at me, parting ways from us to get into a different car with Zayn, his boyfriend. Zayn gave a small wave as he climbed in with Liam.
"Bye Nialler," I whispered into his ear, hugging the short blonde tightly. "Bye Harry," he whispered back, running to get into a different car too. I followed Paul down the road a bit, and got into our car, which Louis was already in.
"Lou," I breathed, smiling as I slid in quickly and kissed him. "Hi," he whispered smiling, as he put a hand on his stomach, I felt Kaitlyn flutter inside and I smiled. I leaned down and place a soft kiss to his bump, as Paul started the car and started driving out of the mess of paparazzi.
"How has Kait been treating you?" I asked, smiling at him. "It's hard to sleep. Haven't been in your arms and Kait keeps me awake," Louis pouts. "Well you're in my arms now, aren't you?" I smiled and he smiled back at me.
"I love you," I whispered.
"I love you too."
Louis Tomlinson
January 18, 2015
22:43
"I've about had it with paparazzi and those fans!" Harry yelled, startling me, and making me rub my 28 week pregnant stomach. "Harry?" I asked, as he slammed the curtains shut in the living room.
"Hmm?" he hummed looking at me. "Babe, come here," I whispered, he sat on his knees in between my thighs, and rested his head gently on my stomach. I ran my fingers through his long hair and giggled softly.
"Harry, it's gonna be fine, we can stay in the house for the rest of your break, six days, it isn't as bad as it sounds," I whispered and he sighed.
"No! I want to do stuff! Go hiking, sight seeing! Anything but just sit here! Dates! Sex!" Harry growled, biting my earlobe as he made his way up. "We can have sex," I said softly.
"Without flashes or screams," he whispered, meaning the screams from the fans telling Harry to open the door. "Then what do you want to do? Call the police? Have them be removed?" I asked kissing him softly.
"No Lou," he whispered standing up and pulling me up too.
"Let's run away."
