Unexpected Love - Larry Stylinson AU (Mpreg)

22.

Harry;

"Zayn?" I paused, waiting for Zayn's reply. "Can you come here a sec?" I questioned. 2 seconds later I heard foot steps running down the stairs. 

"Yeah?" I stood in front of Zayn with my keys to Louis' house in the palm of my hand. 

"What are these?" I questioned, Zayn's face dropped. 

"I'm not sure, why?" He shrugged his shoulders. I narrowed my eyes. 

"Where did you get them?" I asked, defensively. Zayn held his hands in the air to surrender. I impatiently tapped my foot upon the tile floor of the kitchen.  

"I found them when I was cleaning Haz, I don't know what they are okay?" Zayn said before turning on his heels and strolled away. I stood in the kitchen, frozen to the spot I stood. 

How could he have found them? I left them at Louis' when I left. 

I set my eyes upon the silver keys sat in the palm of my hand. The key chain of Louis and Belle sitting proud. The day we spent at the beach, Lou insisted in having the key chains. One for me and one for himself. I'd never seen anyone so excited over a key chain before in my life, it was adorable. I guess he's a big kid at heart. 

I felt my lips twitch into a smile at the fond memory. Memories seem to be all I have at the minute, not that they aren't great, they are. It's just I want right now, I want to be able to put my shoes on, throw Louis' at him and say lets go. Go where? Who knows...it's what makes life exciting. 

I wrapped my fingers around the keys and balled my hand into a fist. I walked from the kitchen to the hallway and placed my shoes on my feet. 

"BELLE!" I shouted upstairs. I saw her stumble to the top of the stairs, the stair gate preventing her from falling. "Zayn! Bring Belle down please!" 

Zayn appeared at the top of the stairs, he gently picked Belle up and opened the stair gate. He walked halfway down the stairs to meet my open arms. I quickly too Belle from him and turned away.

"Where are you going?" 

"Home." Is all I said as I grabbed my jacket and car keys, leaving the house. I walked down the drive, placed Belle into her car seat and climbed into my side of the car. I started the engine and car roared to life. Once I had buckled my seat belt, I set off. 

Belle continued to talk to herself in the back of the car causing me to smile so widely. She was the cutest thing ever. She never fails to make me smile and I think Louis is to thank. He made her who she is today. 

I pulled up into the drive and stopped the car. Louis car was no where to be seen. I climbed out the car and walked round to Belle's side. I opened the door and smiled. I unbuckled her and carefully took her out of the car, placing her feet upon the floor. Belle soon ran off towards the door, I followed her and sighed. 

Here goes nothing. 

I took the keys from my pocket and placed them into the door. I slowed turned it and unlocked the door. I opened the door and stepped into the hallway. The cinnamon sent hitting my nostrils. Louis' coats and shoes remained lined up perfectly. Belle sat on the floor and took off her shoes, just like Louis had shown her before she stood up and ran away. 

I toed my own shoes off and placed both pairs into the empty spaces on the rack. I lightly padded into the living room, scanning the room. Nothing had changed, everything was still where it had been. The photos of the 3 of us still stood proud on the cabinet, the sofa still had that blanket draped across the back and Belle's toys still scattered the floor.