Adopted by Louis Tomlinson?

Twenty.

Chapter status: Edited

I'm gonna be blunt. they didn't have sex he just fingered her...lol okay

I wake up tangled in Nialls arms. Memories of this morning flood back to me. My cheeks flush red just thinking about it.

"You're blushing," Niall whispers in my ear.

"N-no I'm not," I say shyly.

"Yes you are. No need to be embarrassed love," he says wraping his arms tighter around my naked figure.

"Its almost noon. Everyone should be up here soon," I remind him.

"Nah, I rather stay here," he mumbles rolling me over and looking into my eyes.

"Please," I beg. He groans and nods.

"Alright fine. Ill be in my room getting ready if you need me," he says winking.

"Niall!" I say swatting at his arm.

"Go get dressed you perv," I say. He picks up his clothes and leaves me alone.

I scramble up and into the shower. I throw my hair in a bun, and quickly wash my body. My hair was already clean from this morning but after Niall and I's, moment, I needed a quick wash.

After I step out and dry my body with a fluffy pink towel, I get dressed in a pair of black skinny jeans, a black tank and a pink t-shirt with PINK in black letters across the chest. I brush my teeth and leave my hair in the bun it was in.

I step out and into my room. I plop on my bed and close my eyes briefly.

"They're all awake," Niall says. I jump at the sound of his voice so close to me.

"Shit, you scared me," I say laughing a bit.

We get up and make our way down to the kitchen.

"Hey," Zayn mumbles walking towards the stairs.

"Hi?" I say.

Harry walks up the stairs following Zayn and Perrie and El are crying. Liam goes to the basement. What the hell is happening?

"Daddy?" I say looking at him. A single tear slips from his eye and he smiles lightly.

"Hey baby girl," he says.

"What's happening?" I ask.

"Here, lets go outside," he say putting on a jacket. I put on my own and follow him outside to the front porch.

"Why is everyone sad?" I ask.

"Well, we were supposed to go on tour in a year, but our management moved the date forward," he says.

"Okay, well how long?"

"We have four months till tour starts,"

"Oh... well... do the girls get to come?" 

"Well, Perrie is going on tour and El can't come, she still has to work," he says sadly.

I get up from my chair and sit on his lap. I take my finger across his cheek and whipe away his tears.

"How long is tour?" I say.

"A year and a half," he whispers.

"Oh...."

I lay my head on his chest and play with the collar of his shirt.

"It'll be okay," I whisper. I feel him nod his head and he sighs relaxing a bit.

"I know, it'll be tough."

so I realize going on tour that long is a long time but yeah. fan FIC. fan FICTION.