Czech Republic
April 30th
Miley's POV
Liam and I were walking around, looking at places and things. Just having a good time before I performed my second to last concert. It was tomorrow, and my last one was May 5th. I couldn't be more excited to be moving in with Liam. Getting our own house. I hope Liam and I will be ready for a baby soon. I really want one, but he was right. Wanting one and being ready for one is completely different.
"I love this, walking around. Just having fun before a concert tonight." I say, resting my head on Liam's shoulder as we walked.
"I know. I love it too. Are you really excited to be going off tour?" He asks.
"Well...to be honest? Yeah. I just wanna relax and be with you in our own house. I wanna be ready."
"Ready for what, baby?" Liam asks me.
"Ready for a baby. I want to be ready for a baby. And to do that, we gotta settle down and prepare ourselves." I answer. Then he sighs.
"Miley, you do realize you gotta quit drugs, quit alcohol. You gotta settle down with me." Then he sighs again. "I want one too. But I want you to be ready. I don't want you to get pregnant and not be ready."
"I know, I know. That's why I wanna go home. And buy a house for us together. I know I'm not ready yet. I know you aren't either. But that's why we need to go home and get ready. I know that I have to quit drugs and alcohol. I'm ready for that part. I will just need your help. I'm gonna need your help. I know I can't do it without your help." I say.
"Really?" He asks. "You do?"
"Well yeah, I mean. I need someone's help. Well, Noah could help. But she doesn't live with me, but you will be living with me. So I'll need your help. If you wanna help me."
"I'm your husband. Of course I wanna help you. You kidding me? I'll do anything to help you." Then I laugh.
"Thanks."
"No problem, baby. I do it because I love you."
"I love you too, Liam." Then I kiss his cheek.
"Well, now which way do you wanna go?" Then I point to a street. "Sounds good to me."
"Liam I have to tell you that-" I say.
"No, whatever you did...I'm fine with it." He replies.
"No, Liam. I really gotta tell you."
"It's fine."
"What I did? No it isn't..." I say.
"Miles, whatever it is...leave it alone. I don't wanna fight."
"Fine." I say, then sigh.
"Come here." Liam says, then pulls me over to a bench.
"What's up?" I ask.
"I-" Then we hear something behind us. I turn aroound and there's a puppy chained to a fence.
"Oh my god Liam." I say.
"Yeah, it's a puppy."
"Can you unchain it?" Then Liam gets behind the bench and takes the puppy off the chain, and brings it to me. The puppy immediately started to lick me. "Aww, Liam. She's such a cutie!"
"Yeah, I know." Then he pets her.
"Looks like she's a pitbull." I say with a smile. "Let's take her to the hotel."
"Oh no. No no no."
"What?" I ask.
"We're not getting another puppy. Well, you're not."
"Why not?"
"Because Miley, we're moving in together. You already have a lot of animals and I've got two dogs of my own. We can't take care of that many."
"I never siad I was gonna keep her. Maybe I was gonna bring her to LA and have her go to a safe shelter." I say.
"No, we both know you wanna keep that dog."
"So what if I do?"
"Miley."
"No Liam. C'mon, it's an innocent little puppy that got chained to a fence. I'm not leaving her to walk around and possibly get hurt." Then I got up with the puppy and started to walk to the hotel room.
When I got into the hotel room, I sat on the bed with the puppy. Then shortly after, Liam entered the room.
"Miley, we weren't done talking." He says.
"I think we were. I really wanna keep this puppy."
"Well I don't think it's a good idea."
"Well I do." I shout.
"No, I seriously don't want another animal!"
"I don't need a lot of things crawling around on four legs." Then I started to cry.
"Liam." I say. "Please. Let me explain."
"No Miley! I'm done here. I don't want any more animals!"
"Liam!" I beg. "Liam please. I need you to listen to me for just one minute!"
"No Miley." Then he grabs his luggage. "I'm gonna stay with Braison until you figure out the fact we're not taking in another animal." Then he leaves the room.
"Well little puppy..." Then I sigh. "I guess I'll have to find a better time to tell him I'm pregnant, huh?"
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