Elounor's baby

The due date...

A/N: I'm skipping a few months, so Eleanor would be around eight months pregnant.

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Eleanor's profile:

Me and Louis were sat in the waiting room, waiting to see Dr Brookes for the last time before the birth.

"Mrs Tomlinson, Dr Brookes is ready now." A nurse said.

Louis helped me stand up, since it was getting harder and harder to get up, and we followed the nurse to Dr Brookes' office.

"Hello, Mr and Mrs Tomlinson," Dr Brookes smiled pointing to the bed. "Hope on there and we'll have one last look."

I lied down on the paper covered bed and rolled up my top. Dr Brookes put the cold gel on my stomach and moved the wand around.

"She seems to be doing fine." She smiled again pointing to the screen.

"When is she due?" Louis asked with a big grin and holding my hand.

Dr Brookes looked at the screen and thought for a moment. "I would say...she's due between the 19th and the 28th of December."

"Not long now." I muttered rubbing the side of my big bump.

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Once me and Louis were back home we were sat in the living room (A/N: Picture at the side) and were curled up on the sofa.

"I hope she comes on Christmas day, that would be so cool," Louis grinned rubbing his hand up and down my bump. "Our first Christmas as husband and wife and we'd have our little girl."

I smiled at him and put my hand over his. "I've been thinking. What's the plan for Christmas?"

Lou raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean."

"Like, are we going to have one big family Christmas with your family and mine getting together or is it going to be just you, me and Honey?"

Louis held my hand and thought. "A big family Christmas would be great...but a little one would be a lot quieter."

I shrugged. "I don't mind. It's up to you."

Louis kissed the back of my hand and wrapped his free arm around me. "Are you sure you wouldn't mind the whole family coming for Christmas?"

I nodded. "I already told you I wouldn't mind."

Louis nodded and moved some of my hair behind my ear. "I think we can fit everyone in here, early in the morning."

"So a big family Christmas?"

"Yeah," Louis put our foreheads together. "While we're thinking about plans, what are we going to do when Honey comes?"

I raised an eyebrow. "Why?"

"Like do you want a home birth or go to the hospital..."

I cut him off. "Home birth. I hate hospitals."

"But at a hospital if anything goes wrong the doctors can do things quick and easy."

"And if I have a home birth I'll be in a comfortable invioment."

"A hospital has pain killers."

I couldn't think of any other arguements for a home birth.

"So when you go into labor we're going to the hospital?" Louis asked rubbing my stomach again.

I sighed. "Fine."

Louis smiled and kissed my forehead. "Alright then, hospital it is."