The Perfect Little Girl - [Larry Stylinson AU]

And So, The Process Begins.

"There he is! My favorite little British-American!" Bebe grins, running up to Freddie as the little guy trots over to the familiar platinum blonde beauty, instantly falling into a deep state of giddy as Bebe picks him up, twirling him around in her arms.

Harry and Louis needed someone to watch Freddie in the waiting room while the labor and delivery process happened. Since Bebe was already in the UK for some promo, they figured what better person than her. Freddie already absolutely adored her, so it's perfect.

"Thanks again for this, love. Seriously. We owe you one," Louis grins, giving a friendly hug to Bebe as Harry checks into the hospital.

"Oh absolutely not! It's about time you two had one of your own," Bebe winks, bouncing little Freddie on her hip. Louis hands Bebe the bag of Freddie's things, taking a shaky breath.

"Alright, everything he'll need should be in there. If for some reason he gets upset, you can call me, but he loves you so I'm sure that won't happen."

"Lou, don't worry. I got it. Now go! Can't wait to meet the little angel!" Bebe cheers, waving Louis off.

"Yeah..." he murmurs, walking off. "Me either."