Chapter 7

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[] PSA: the picture reminds me of Liam in little space in my story so that's why it's there! There is a lot of little Liam in this chapter. Enjoy! []
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All the boys had phones in their hands, scrolling to the paparazzi's images of Harry and Leah's date. The headline read Harry Styles getting lovey with mystery girl! There were pictures of them dancing, chasing each other around the table, and making out. There was even a video.

Harry had his face in his hands, sighing deeply. "Fuck fuck fuck," he said after he hung up the phone, pacing shirtless in front of the four boys and a very shocked as nervous Leah.

"What'd they say mate? Are they pissed?" Niall asked and sat up. Liam had his arm wrapped around Leah's shoulder friendly and comfortingly.

"They're infuriated! Leah is going to be on tour with us because of her father, and they don't want the fans thinking it's serious. We have an interview tomorrow morning at our venue and we have to say that she is one of our designers, nothing more nothing less. That I don't care about her in any way. They might find me a fake celebrity girlfriend," he groaned and sunk down in the reclining chair.

Leah's face fell more and she leaned against Liam. As she leaned on him she heard a slight familiar crinkle. Her eyes widened a bit and so did Liam's. They both thought it was them self. The other boys were to occupied with the pap pictures.

"Well, that seemed like a really great date," Zayn said and smiled. Niall hit him in the arm, mumbling something under his breath. ZaYn leaned over closer to Leah. "Well was it?" He whispered in her ear.

Leah let out a smile and nodded. She was beyond tired though. She yawned and leaned closer against Liam as the boys continued to figure out their plan. They all had to be on the same page. Leah fell asleep on Liam, her face ending up in his lap. Liam was just worried about little crinkle sounds that would escape if Leah moved too much.

Harry sighed and stood up, running his fingers through his hair. He rubbed his eyes and walked over. He lifted Leah into his arms and kissed her cheek gently. "See ya in the mornin lads," he whispered and carried her to their room.
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Zayn and Liam had retreated back to their shared room after Leah and Harry. Liam slid back into his headspace slightly as he was taken back in the room.

"Is my baby boy back?" Zayn whispered with a huge grin on his face. Liam just blushed and jumped in bed, hiding his face in his soft blue blanket. "I think so," Zayn said in a slightly teasing voice. He walked slowly towards him. "Im gonna get you!"

Liam squealed and hid under the blanket giggling. "Nu uh!" He covered his body with the blanket and kicked his feet a bit.

"Oh yes I am. I think the tickle monster is in town!" He said and smiled wide. He jumped on the bed and pulled off the blanket. Liam almost screamed and laughed loudly. Zayn started to tickle his belly and his sides happily. He pressed his lips against Liam's cheek, kissing him repeatedly and rapidly.

Liam squirmed beneath his touch. He was a giggling mess. He rolled away from Zayns attack and grabbed his bear.

"Mr. Beawy pwotect me!" He laughed as he held the stuffed toy in front of him. Zayn gasped and sat up, backing away.

"Oh no! Mr. Beary! I can't get you LiLi, he's such a good bodyguard!" He smiled and blew kisses at the boy. Liam smiled triumphantly and crawled over towards Zayn.

"Hold on to Mr. Beary. It's diapee check time," he said softly. Liam always got shy and blushy when it came to his diapers. Liam whimpered and moved away holding the bear closer. He stuck out his bottom lip, pouting and giving Zayn the puppy dog eyes.

"I know I know kiddo, it's okay though. We don't want you sitting in a dirty diaper, you'll get rashes and feel icky," he said softly and pulled the boy into his arms. He took off Liam's sweats. He smiled as the boy began to calm down. "There we go my little prince. Not bad at all."

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