Stole My Heart (A Louis Tomlinson Fan Fiction)

Chapter Twenty Seven

Here's 27! Sorry for it being late! And sorry for the cliffhanger at the end(:

-Cierra(:

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T27

"Let's go lay down. It's nearly 8 but we can just cuddle and talk." He whispered and I agreed. He picked me up and carried me upstairs as I laughed. We laid down in bed and suddenly I had a question.

"Babe, I'm gonna go call Beth real quick. I need to talk to her about something." I told him and he nodded. I went into Grant's room and called Beth.

"Beth, I need to ask you something." I told her.

"What's up, Bay? Li, get Grant his sippy!"

"Well Louis and I were laying in bed and I was thinking of how Grant is growing up and now I'm kind of wanting to have another baby. I mean we're stressed but that's cause we're a little upset that our baby boy is growing up." I explained.

"Talk to him. See if he wants to!" She told me.

"I don't know. I don't know if he wants to."

"Bay, talk to him! Now! I'm going to hang up now so you'll go talk. Bye!" She hung up. I sighed and went back to Louis. I climbed into his arms and cuddled into him.

"So what'd you ask Beth about?" He asked.

"I just told her something I was thinking about." I whispered and he narrowed his eyes a bit.

"Okay. If you want to tell me later, you can, but I'm not going to push it." He smiled and I kissed him.

"I told her I've been thinking about talking to you about having another baby." I said shyly.

"Really?" He wondered and I nodded slightly.

"I've been thinking about it too." He whispered.

"Really?" I asked and he nodded. I kissed him and he hugged me.

"When?" I wondered.

"I don't know. I'd say we should wait at least 4 months. Make sure he'll be at least 2 years older than the next kid. But if we weren't so impatient sometimes I'd say wait until his second birthday to start trying." He explained.

"How bout we talk on Valentine's day, when it could be acceptable to start trying? Then we decide when we want to try for another baby." I offered and he smiled.

"Sounds great, Angel." He kissed me.

"Hey, you wanna improve our record?" I whispered in his ear. He pulled me on top of him and kissed me.

"You look so good in that shirt I almost don't want to take it off of you." He breathed in my ear before kissing down my neck and hitting my sweet spot by my earlobe, making me moan.

"Almost." He mumbled as he took it off of me. I pulled his shorts down and he did the same to mine. He did the one handed unhook of my bra and our hands went to each others underwear. Once it was gone he pulled the sheets over us.

When we were done we cuddled together and laid there for a while.

"It's nearly 11 and we barely ate dinner. How bout late night cooking like we used to do all the time?" He smiled as I pulled on my bra, underwear, and the shirt of his I'd been wearing earlier. I threw him his boxers and we walked downstairs, his arm around my waist. We made fettuccine alfredo together and sat down at the table. I started stuffing my face as Louis laughed at me.

"Do you know how long it's been since I've been able to eat as much as I want like this?" I laughed.

"What do you mean?" He asked.