Free Hugs [One Direction]

Chapter 1: Adoption

Zayn's POV

Perrie & I were at The London Orphanage. We are engaged, we have been for about a 7 months now. Perrie and I talked about having kids, but after trying for 3 months, the doctor gave us bad news.

"I'm sorry, but Perrie, you are unable to have kid."

Perrie broke down in the doctors office. I took her back to our flat, held her close for the rest of the night. That next morning at breakfast, she brought up different options.

"Zayn babe, do you think we should adopt?"

I had thought about it before. Earlier that day in fact.

"We should," I said. "Do you have any particular age or anything?" I asked her.

"I don't really have anything in mind, I think when I see the child, we'll know thats the one."

So now here we are. And orphanage that Harry & Louis referred us to. I opened the door for Perrie, then walked in myself. I could hear children all around me.

"Dakota, give me back my phone!" I heard a young girl yell. She had mid length, wavy black hair, with bright red streaks going through them. She had warm brown eyes, framed by red half - lensed glasses. She had tan brown skin, and was tall, she seemed about 5 foot 6 inches. I tapped Perrie's shoulder and pointed her out to my fiancé.

"Babe, what about her?" I asked.

Addison's POV

"Dakota, give me back my phone!" I yelled at her. She looked at me, smirked, then walked away, my phone in her back pocket.

"I hate you!" I yelled playfully.

"I love you too!" She yelled back. As she did this, she turned and blew a kiss at me. I sighed.

Then I walk back to my room, and blast my music from my iPod to my speakers. 'Drunk' by Ed Sheeran came on. I hummed to it as I sorted through my clothes. Then I hear a knock at my door. I quickly turned off my music and opened my door to see Callie, the orphanage supervisor.

"Hey Callie, how's it going?" I asked.

Callie had the largest smile on her face.

"Addison, someone wants to adopt you," she said. "Come downstairs, I think you'll really like these ones."

I walked downstairs, totally in shock. I walk into the conference room, and sit down in a chair across from two people that I immediately recognize. I see woman with blonde hair with dip dyed tips. She was wearing big hoop earrings, and was wearing heavy eye makeup. Perrie Edwards from Little Mix. To her left sat a boy with several tattoos on both his arms. He had dark hair, which was covered up by beanie. He also had a beard. Zayn Malik, from One Direction.

"Hello, love," said Zayn. "Whats your name?"

"Addison," I reply. "Addison Walker,"

"Pretty name," he said. "I'm Zayn, and this is my fiancée, Perrie."

"I know," I replied in total monotone, still totally in shock.

"Hon, we were thinking about adopting you," Perrie started. "Is that okay? We wanted to make sure you were okay with it before we filled out the papers."

I shook my head.

"It's totally fine, I appreciate that you asked me first though."

And by the next afternoon, I had said my farewells and moved in with Perrie & Zayn.

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Harry's POV

2/22/14. A very action packed day for our fans. The day Louis and I made our relationship public. The day Larry Stylinson was confirmed. The day Louis came out of the closet.

We had been in an on/off relationship since January 2011, management forced us to keep it a secret, although most of our fans shipped us together romantically. In February, we got engaged, and our contract with management ended, so we decided that then would be a good time to announce our engagement.

Now it was a few weeks later, and we decided that we would adopt. Just a couple of days ago, Zayn and Perrie adopted a teenage girl from here. None of us have met her, Perrie said she needed room to adjust before being introduced to us.

Louis and I decided it was about time we adopted. We obviously couldn't have our own children, and we didn't like the idea of a surrogate mother. So here we were at the orphanage.

I feel a tap on my shoulder. I look down to see Louis staring at me, then pointing to a teenage girl in the corner, looking lonely.

She had long, curly brown hair, hanging all the way down to her hips. She was in her phone, texting. She had warm hazel eyes, and seemed to have a tall figure. We walked up to her, and tapped her shoulder. She looked up startled.

"Hi love, I'm Louis," my partner began. "And this is Harry."

She nodded, then said "Larry Stylinson. I know."

I nodded, of course she knew. When we came out, we had made ground breaking news. We are the covers of tabloids, the couple every blog was talking about.

"Love, how long have you been here?" Louis asked her.

"Since I was about three months old," she said. "My best friend just got adopted last week, and she won't tell me who adopted her. She said that I would freak,"

Louis and I looked at each other. Without even talking to each other, we had made a decision.

"Love, how about if we adopt you?"

Dakota's POV

"Love, how about if we adopt you?" Louis asked me.

I don't know how I kept my cool on the outside, because on the inside I was screaming. Adopted? Again?

I simply nodded, speechless and in shock.

Louis went to go full out the papers, while Harry stayed with me while I packed. Not minutes later, I arrived at the Tomlinson-Styles household.