"Okay baby," Louis says as they enter the building, adjusting the child on his hip. "There are quite a few places here to shop from, and I want to know if you want to pick out your clothes or if you want me and daddy to do it?"
"You," she pokes his lip. "But can I help?"
"Of course you can baby," Zayn responds.
They walk into the first store and instantly find a jumper Beckett likes. Zayn rips off the tag and shoves it in his pocket then puts the jacket on the girl, after placing his own jacket on. He'll pay for the jacket later, but she needs to wear it right now. They go to many stores and spend a load of money, filling Beckett's wardrobe to the brim. She needed everything, underpants, pajamas, jumpers, coats, pants, skirts, shirts, dresses, shoes, and that's what they got her. Their arms were filled and weighed down heavily with bags of clothes. Beckett was ecstatic and hyper over the fact that her daddies spoilt her.
They drive to a shop next to grab some hangers and anything else they need, Niall is coming over today. After their shopping, they go home and load everything from the boot of the car into the house. Beckett eagerly helps out, carrying some of her bags up to her room. She can only carry one at a time and she drags it along the ground, but the boys find it cute and love that she wants to be helpful.
They hang all her clothes up and fill her dresser. When everything was done, she wanted so desperately to wear her new clothes and throw out her old ones.
"Are you sure?" Louis asks her while Zayn calls the lads.
"Yes," she huffs, rolling her eyes. She goes to the corner of her room and pulls out her old raggedy blanket and bear. "And these."
"You want to throw these away?" Louis asks with concern, taking the items from her small hands.
"Yeah," she sighs. "I don't need them anymore. I have you and daddy."
"Okay," Louis smiles at her and kisses her head. After setting the things on the floor, he pulls out a cute white sweater, brown trousers, and brown high top sneakers.
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"There you go pookie," Louis smiles down at her.
"Thank you!" she shouts happily and races to her bathroom. She climbs up on the stool and carefully climbs on the counter to look at her outfit.
"Love be careful," Louis rushes into the bathroom and lifts Beckett off the counter, setting her on the ground.
"Sorry papa," she pouts her lip up at him. "I just wanted to see how nice I look in the clothes you and daddy got me. You pick out da best stuffs."
"You are so adorable," Louis coos and Beckett beams at him, her cheeks turning slightly pink. "Go show daddy what you're wearing."
"Okay!" Beckett races off.
Louis folds the blanket neatly and picks up the teddy, taking them to his and Zayn's room to deal with later. He folds up her clothes she was wearing and decides to just chuck them, like she asked, including her underpants since she insisted on changing them as well. Louis walks downstairs and finds Zayn sat on the couch and Beckett doing ballerina twirls in front of him.
