I've been at the hospital for a couple days now and the boys have been real ssupportive, it was finally time to take Darcy home. Louis and the lads were going to go out and buy baby supplies for her while I stayed home.
I sighed as they wheeled me out in a wheel chair, holding Darcy close in my arms looking at her. Her tiny little hands curling into little fists as her eyes were closed.
I smiled, she was more adorable than I expected her to be. I got into the car and sat in the back with Darcy buckling the car seat that Louis and I already bought before. We drove home and once we got back I went straight inside with Darcy.
The boys immediately left and returned later with a bunch of supplies, I smiled and thanked them all hugging them and making Darcy and bottle.
Louis and I obviously had to buy a house before we made a full blown nursery. He and I both wanted to boys to live with us so before Darcy was born we started looking at some houses with enough bedrooms.
I sat down on the couch, looking at Louis holding Darcy in his arms kissing her head softly and smiling, they both had blue shiny eyes that were gorgeous, Darcy had his hair and my nose. She was beautiful.
I looked at Louis and smiled kissing his lips softly, I really loved him and it would never change.
~*~*~*~
*1 month later*
Darcy was already an infant, she patted her fist against Louis' nose and I giggled watching her.
"Paba." He gurgled. Louis raised an eye brow and looked at me. He stuck his tongue out and chuckled.
"Paba is her first word!" He exclaimed happily kissing me quickly. "I'm sure it means papa.. Or close to it." He smiled and shrugged.
I rolled my eyes jokingly and smiled at him widely.
But some other times Darcy would turn everything into one big mess.
Darcy wailed loudly while I tried putting her little shirt on, she wailed more kicking her feet squirming. I huffed and threw down the shirt
"I can't do this! Darcy why can't you just stay still?!" I groaned trying again. Louis came over and helped me.
Darcy just started wailing more accidentally kicking Louis in the arm, Louis winced and rubbed his arm.
I shook my head "We should've fucking just used protection! We can't do this!" I sat down sighing. Louis frowned and nodded sitting next to me.
"Yes we can, we just take it easy. Like so." He smiled at me and got up, giving Darcy her dummy, she put it in her mouth sucking on it as Louis slipped on her shirt. She patted her little fists against the dummy top and made little baby noises which were adorable.
Louis walked over and smiled kissing me softly. I smiled and kissed back hugging him.
"I love you." He whispered.
"I love you too." I smiled. I was happy that in less than two months away Louis and I would be getting married.
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