Elounor's baby

Wedding plans

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My blood was boiling! Louis planed our whole wedding with out me! Me being mad would be an understatement!

I stomped upstairs and walked into the first door on the right. It was the baby's room (A/N: Picture at the side). It had dark grey walls with a white line across the top, a white cot (crib) and a white chest of draws.

I walked to the cot and picked up the little blue blanket with little footballs on it. I calmed down a little bit.

"Do you like it?" I turned around to see Louis standing in the door way.

I nodded and looked around the room. "It beautiful."

Louis walked in and grabbed my hand. "At least you've calmed down..."

"I'm still mad at you."

Louis threw his hands up in the air. "Why? Planning a wedding is stressful and stress isn't good for the baby. I thought if I did it all myself you'd be happy..."

"Every little girl wants to plan their wedding and you planed the whole day without me! I had all these plans and...."

Louis put his finger to my lips and told me to shh. "Wait here."

He walked out the room and came back with a folder that had 'Wedding plans' on it.

"What flowers did you want?" He asked looking through it.

"White roses. Why?"

Louis showed me the page, that had 'Flowers' written at the top and had pictures of white roses."

"Would you like to see the cake?" He asked.

I nodded and Lou turned the page to a drawing of a three layer cake, that looked like a beach and had a little bride and groom on top.

"See? They getting married on the beach like us." Louis joked.

My eyes began to water. "Aww, Louis."

Louis gave me a conserned look. "Sweetheart, what's wrong? You're crying."

I flew into his arms, being careful not of my stomach, and hugged him.

"You're a romantic idiot." I sniffed.

Louis chuckled. "Thanks, babe. I feel so loved."

I kissed him. "But you're my romantic idiot."