Chapter 57- Bad Dream

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Amanda's POV

Last night Riley had decided to sleep over but he would be leaving soon. Louis was sleeping on the couch, Harry was sleeping in the guest bedroom, and I had just woken up from a bad dream in my room. Somebody had wanted me dead but I couldn't ever see their face because when I did get a good look at them their face was always hidden by shadows. They had chased me and when they finally got me they brought me to their house where they planned to torture me until I finally died. I was laying in bed now, staring up at the ceiling, I was sweating I was so scared. I took a deep breath before I slipped out of my bed and walked across my bedroom floor. I kept telling myself it was only a dream but I was still freaked out by it. I walked across the floor quickly before I opened the door and hurried down the hallway to the stairs. I rushed down the stairs and straight to the living room where Louis laid.

"Louis." I said quietly trying to wake him up. When he didn't stir I said his name a few more times but he wouldn't wake up. "Babe, wake up." I whispered.

I sighed to myself when he didn't wake up. I thought for a moment just staring at him before I leaned down and pecked his lips. He jolted awake and looked at me, a startled expression crossed his face. He then smiled as he saw me.

"What's wrong baby girl?" He asked looking up at me groggily.

"I had a bad dream and I can't fall back asleep." I said sheepishly, biting my lower lip lightly.

"Aw I'm sorry baby, you can sleep with me." He said.

He moved further back into the couch so his back was pressed up against the back of the couch. He lifted the blanket and patted the couch with his other hand, motioning for me get in next to him. Without hesitation I slipped under the blanket and cuddled in next to him as he lowered the blanket so it covered me. He wrapped his arm around my waist protectively and I instantly felt sleepy again. My eyes slowly began to flutter shut but before I fell asleep I felt Louis kiss the back of my head. He then pressed his lips against the back of neck, then underneath my ear, then finally my jaw. I smiled to myself before I turned my head to look at him. He pressed his lips against mine. It was just a peck but I still enjoyed it. I was about to roll over so I could face him but he stopped me when I was on my back. He climbed on top of me and smiled down at me.

"You're so beautiful, baby girl." He whispered causing me to blush. "When you blush you look even cuter." He mumbled causing me to blush an even darker shade of pink. He placed his hand on my cheek and he ran his thumb over my lips as he looked straight into my eyes, a smile still tugging at his lips. "You're my whole world Amanda, I love you so much."

"I love you too, Louis." I whispered. I then kissed his thumb as he continued running it over my lips causing him to smile even more.

"I love you more." Louis said, ginning at me.

"Nope, I love you more." I said, smiling at him.

"Well I love you the most." Louis mumbled, he stopped running his thumb over my lips but he kept his thumb on my lips.

"I love you the mostest." I said, giggling slightly as I stared up at him.

"That's a lie." He said.

"Nope, I only speak the truth." I replied.

"No you don't baby girl, you're lying right now." Louis said, smiling at me.

"Oh but I'm not lying, babe, I do love you more." I said.

"Oh, just shut up and kiss me." He said.

He crashed his lips into mine so quickly I barely noticed the smile tugging at his lips. Our lips moved in sync as we kissed, it was perfect just like every other kiss we ever shared. His lips just felt perfect against mine, he just felt perfect with me, we just felt right together. I slowly began to feel Louis become aroused as he kissed me so I tried to pull away but I couldn't. He took his hand off my cheek and he slipped it under my shirt where his fingers danced on my stomach causing me to smile. He deepened the kiss even more and that's when I knew we had to stop.

"Louis." I said quietly against his lips as we continued to kiss. I was trying to get him to stop but this just seemed to get him more aroused because he began tugging at my shorts. "Louis." I tried again but he didn't pull away this time either. "Babe, stop." I mumbled and this time he finally pulled away.

"What's wrong? Did I do something to you?" Louis asked worriedly.

I shook my head and said, "we just can't do this."

He looked confused for a moment before he finally said, "oh dammit, I forgot you were pregnant."

"Yeah, sorry." I mumbled.

"Don't be sorry. How much longer do we have to wait?" He asked as he climbed off of me and laid next to me.

"About a year." I replied and he groaned slightly.

I turned to face him, resting my head on his shoulder. I wrapped my arm around his torso while my other hand laid on his bare chest. He had his arm underneath me, holding me close to him.

"Goodnight Louis." I mumbled groggily.

He pressed a kiss to my forehead before he whispered, "don't go to bed, I want to talk."

"What do you want to talk about?" I asked him.

"The baby." He replied.

"What is there to talk about?" I asked, tracing small circles into his bare chest lightly.

"What names do you like?" He asked.

"Well Louis, we don't even know if it's a boy or girl, I've only known I was pregnant for about two days now." I said.

"Well what girl names do you like?" He asked.

"I like Dakota, and Lillian, I also like Grace." I replied.

"What about Dakota Grace Tomlinson?" Louis said.

"It's beautiful." I mumbled happily.

"I like it too." He said. "What boy names do you like?"

"Well I like this name that's actually not really a name, I just like it." I replied.

"What is it?" Louis asked.

"Jettison, but Jett for short." I replied.

Louis thought for a moment before he said, "what about Jettison Arthur Tomlinson?"

"I like it." I said smiling.

"Me too." Louis mumbled happily.

"Dakota Grace Tomlinson and Jettison Arthur Tomlinson." I sighed happily as I cuddled into Louis.

"You knew what other name I like?" He asked quietly.

"What?" I asked.

He waited a moment before he replied, "Amanda Tomlinson."

I blushed and turned away so I wasn't looking at him anymore. A smile tugged at my lips as I looked out at nothing. I then felt his finger turn my chin so I was now looking at him again.

"I like that name." He mumbled.

The room was quiet for a moment before I finally said, "I do too."

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