"I want you forever, forever and always-" you heard Louis sing from the kitchen.
"Hey there Lou," you said as you walked into the kitchen. You walked over to him and hugged his toned body. His white t-shirt rubbed up against your face as you buried you face into his neck.
"Hey babe. What's up buttercup," he replied as he held you close, wrapping his arms around your body. His scent filled your nose, and you liked it.
"You know I love you right, babe," you asked your boyfriend of three years. Louis looked up at you and then started cuddling you.
"Of course. And I love you too. Is everything alright, baby," Louis asked you. You could hear the concern in his voice.
"Everything is perfect Louis. You are perfect," you said as you two went to lay on the couch. He laid down and you laid down right next to him, letting him hold you close. You moved your light brown hair out of the way so it wasn't in his face.
"I love it when it is just you and I. Not a care in the world. Loving each other," he yold you as he kissed your cheek, "Just you and me."
"And the baby," you blurted out. He HAD to know you were pregnant. He was going to find out sometime.
He turned you around and stared at you.
"Are you, pregenant," he asked. You weren't sure if he said it ina happy manor or terriefied one.
"Yeah. I am," you confessed. You looked up at his flawless face waiting for a sign.
You got a sign. A huge grin.
"OH MY GOD! BABE THIS IS GREAT! I'M SO EXCITED," he cheered as he picked you up and spun you around.
"BE CAREFUL LOUIS!
"When did you find out," he asked setting you down.
"This morning, at around 10 a.m.," you excitedly told him.
"HOLD ON! I am the father, right," Louis asked. You weren't sure if he was kidding or being serious.
"OF COURSE YOU ARE LOUIS," you told him as you kissed him. He held you close.
"How did this all happen," Louis asked. You smirked.
"We both know how it happened Louis." He playfully hit your arm.
"I know that! I mean how did I end up with a beautiful girlfriend now a beautiful child.," he looked down at you, moving your hair so he could have a perfect view of your face.
"How did I end up with you, Louis," you asked.
"We are going to be the perfect little family. You me, and OUR little Tommy," Louis said, kissing your stomache.
"How do you know it's a boy," you smiled.
"Fine Tommy or Tommlia if it's a girl,"he told you.
"I don't want our kid being beat up Louis."
"We'll cross that bride when we come to it, NOW LET'S GO TELL THE BOYS," he yelled as he ran to your bedroom to get his phone.
You smiled. Could life be any more perfect?
Hoped you like it bby!
