Just a Little Less Than Hello

Scare and Excitement all in One Day

***The Next Day***

I woke up in Louis's arms and I glanced at the clock. 5:45 a.m. Damn it was early and I got up and walked to the kitchen after carefully moving his arms. I love Louis. I do, but I'm scared. We haven't talked about the whole baby situation. We needed to, but I didn't wanna bring it up. I was cooking breakfast for everyone when I heard a yawn from behind me. I turned around and saw a sleepy Vanessa.

"Hey." She said sleepily

"Morning, Nessie. Please sit. Noone else is up yet."

She sat at the table.

"So are you excited?" She asked

"Am I excited to be pregnant? Yes. Am I excited that it is my rapist's/ex-boyfriend's? No." I said

"I know. You want some help?"

"With the food or baby?"

"Both."

"i need as much support as I can get but I have no idea what I am going to do."

"What you mean?"

"i mean I wish my loving caring boyfriend would help me but I have no idea how he feels about it because we haven't spoken about it since yesterday."

"He knows it wasn't your fault ya know."

"i know. I just- I mean- I don't know what I mean anymore."

I walked over to the stove and flipped the pancakes. I felt a pair of arms slither around my waist and hot breath on my neck.

"Good morning, Kylie Bear." He whispered

"Good morning, Lou Bear." i whispered back

"We need to talk about something."

I froze.

"Oh no." I said playing

"It's nothing bad. I promise."

"Can it wait until I at least get a pancake, because we know how Niall is."

Louis laughed.

"Hey! I take offense!" Niall yelled

Nessa, Louis, and I laughed. Harry came down with Jess and last was Liam.

"Where's Zayn?" I asked

"Asleep."

i held up a finger and walked to his room.

"Zayn Malik! If you value your hair and hair products you will wake up!" I yelled

"I'M UP!!" He yelled

I walked back into the kitchen and sat on louis's lap.

"Told ya I could wake him up." I said

Zayn walked in.

"You wouldn't dare touch my hair products." He said

I stood up and ran to Zayn's room and locked the door. I grabbed a bag and put his hair products in it. I walked out to the trash bin, then place them in there and walked back into the house. What Zayn didn't see is that i switched out the bags. The one I threw away had old clothes in it. He was freaking out. He ran outside to the garbage bin and grabbed the bag; bringing it back in to get his things. he dropped it in the floor of the kitchen and opened it. He found the dirty rags.

"WHERE ARE MY THINGS?" He yelled

i smiled at Nessa, then walked to the closet.

"Sweet, simple, naive Zayn. They are right here." I dropped the bag on the floor