Tour Series - Part 2
Louis:
"Boo?" Louis called you. "Yeah?" You called back. You were sitting in the couch, just relaxing while you could. "So, Zayn called me yesterday. I tried to get out if it, but management wouldn't let me. I'm so sorry, I have to go on your in like, a week and a half. I am so sorry, you know I would quit, but I can't, the boys count on me too, and then we wouldn't have any money, and plus, I probably couldn't even get out of my con-" you cut him off with a kiss, "Babe, it's okay. I understand. "How long?" You asked. You were hoping it wouldn't be too long, you needed him home. "Only three weeks, but it will be the hardest. I just wanted to be there for you through all of it." He said. He was mad at himself, and you knew it. "It's okay, it's inly three weeks, I can have my sister come over, and your mom, and my mom," you said. You really wanted to just cry right now, but you knew you couldn't. He would feel so bad, so you had to be strong. "I live you-" he kissed you," so much, you know that right? And my baby," he said, and kissed your belly, making you giggle. Later that night, when you were in bed with him, a few silent tears fell. You just didn't want him to go.
Liam:
You and Liam were walking, at the park, and your baby wouldn't stop moving. You stopped for a second, and rubbed gentle circles on your bump, trying to settle your baby. "Are you okay?" Liam asked worriedly. "Yeah, the baby won't stop moving." You started to walk again, Liam stopped you, and put his hands on your bump. "I'm gonna miss you guys," he said, as he felt your baby kick your inside of you. "What?" You asked. "I have to go on tour, next month. Simon said I can take you, but I don't want to put you in too much stress, you know?" Liam asked you. "Li, I wanna go," you said. He was shocked, "Please?" You asked. He smiled,"If you really want to, but I just want you to be careful. It's just for a couple of interviews," he said. You smiled, knowing you wouldn't have to leave him.
Niall:
"Ni, what's wrong?" you asked him. He was really quiet, this only happens when he's stressed, or worried about something. You sat behind him in the bed, him in between you legs, your bump poking his back. The baby kicked him, and he smiled, but then he wiped it off of his face in a second. You started to rub his back. "That's the first thing I will think about when I go, is our baby, and you." He said. You dropped you hands, You knew what he meant. When he goes on your he always tells you what he will miss most, or think about. "When is it?" You asked. "Next month, I'll only be gone for two weeks, and then I'll be back." He said, and turned around. You let a few tears slip. It was a short time, compared to most, but you still knew you would miss him the same. "Princess, please don't cry," he said wiping your tears. You nodded, and sniffed. You hugged him, you just wanted to enjoy the time you had with him.
Harry:
"We have to go on tour Y/N, I'm really sorry," Harry said. You sat down, "But, what about the twins? Harry, I need you here, what if something happens? I can't- I will do something wrong," you said, starting to get worked up. "Y/N, don't say that. Your going to be a great mum, you already are." He said, and kissed your forehead. You nodded. "Your a great dad to," you said, and held his hand. Just then, your baby started to kick, so you put his hand on your belly, and put yours on too if his hand. You weakly smiled. "I'm sorry I got so worked up, I'm just gonna miss you." You said. "I'm going to miss you you too," he said, and wiped away a tear that was falling on your cheek. For the rest if the night, you layed in bed, you on top of him, and his arms around you. His hands were on your belly, feeling the baby moving around. He would draw lazy patterns in your belly. Finally, after talking all night, you fell asleep in top of him.
Zayn:
You smiled and smoothed your dress over your bump, you just got the new dress, and it was your favorite. "You were in a good mood today, and nothing could ruin it, or so you thought. You were making dinner for Zayn and yourself, pasta. He came up behind you and rested his chin on your shoulder, wrapping his arms around your waist. "I love you," he says, and you giggled. He's been saying that all day. It just brightens your mood more. "I love you too," you turned around and put your hands on his chest, pecking his chest. You then got two plates out, and two forks, and handed a plate to Zayn. You both got your food, and sat down, at the dinner table. When he sat down, you started eat, and so did he. He seemed nervous, but you brushed it off. He could be just stressed, right? Wrong. "Y/N?" He said, and dropped his fork. "Yeah?" You smiled, and stuck a bite in your mouth, watching him. He sighed, "I'm really sorry baby," he said, and your smile dropped,"we have to go on tour." You had tears in your eyes,"When?" You asked. "Next week, Louis just told me earlier. We have to promote the tour." He said, and grabbed your hands. You wiped your eyes and nodded. "For how long?" You asked. "Like two weeks," he said. That was the shortest he has ever gone, so it was okay. You nodded, "It's okay, we'll be okay," you said, talking about yourself and your babies. He nodded, tears in his eyes, and started eating again. There went your good mood.
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