Louis Tomlinson's Daughter // Completed [✔️]

B-baby!?

(edited: 7/07/17)

Emmi's P.O.V

"I'm pregnant, Louis!" Eleanor squealed.

"What!?" Dad yelled.

Then there was the sound of glass breaking.

"Louis!" Eleanor lectured.

"Sorry, How long?" Dad quickly asked.

"About um four months." Eleanor said.

Oo! This is so exciting a baby brother or sister! I finally won't be the baby!

Hopefully the baby has blue eyes, I really want blue eyes, but I have brown eyes. Poor dad, the only blue eyed weirdo, every kid has brown eyes, along with El.

That's the only thing I like about Luke, his blue eyes, light brown hair. Otherwise he is a total disgrace! All of the kids had made our way to the kitchen.

"Four months!" Dad exclaimed, more glass breaking.

"Oh, my goodness, Louis, that rule about you and glass objects I'm serious!" Eleanor sighed.

"Sorry love, I'm just over excited! And I have butter on my fingers." Dad explained.

"Why do you have butter on your fingers?" Eleanor asked.

"I was buttering the brownie pan." Dad said, simply.

"Why would you be buttering the brownie pan?" Eleanor asked, holding back laughter.

"Aren't you supposed to do that?" Dad asked, innocently.

"Use Pam, you weirdo." Eleanor laughed.

"Aw, shitz!" Dad yelled.

Oh, my dad! He really can't cook! Dad went to the sink to wash his hands.

"What about the baby?" Lilly asked.

They get so off topic sometimes.

"Wait, why would you be doing handstands if you're pregnant?" Dad asked.

"Uh, good question. That was probably not a smart thing to be doing." Eleanor rambled, quickly

"You think?" Dad remarked.

"You challenged me!" Eleanor said, defensively. "I couldn't pass up a challenge, especially one so simple."

"Well, is it a boy or girl?" Tommy chimed in.

"It's a boy!" Eleanor exclaimed.

"When did you actually plan on telling me?" Dad asked.

"Whenever I wanted." Eleanor sassed.

"Okay, this is exciting four kids!" Dad exclaimed.

"You're happy?" Eleanor asked, nervously.

Dad wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her closer.

"Of course I'm happy." He said, into her ear.

"Not this again." Tommy whined, scrunching up his nose.

"Oh, Tommy grow up." Lilly teased.

"And what's the fun in that?" Tommy asked.

"You're gonna have to do it someday."

"But we're like six, why are you preparing now?"

"I come prepared."

"You need to relax. It's a disgrace to this family."

"Whatever." Lilly rolled her eyes.

That was a pathetic argument.

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"Kids!" Dad called from the living room.

Lilly, Tommy and I all ran into the living room, seeing what they wanted.

"Sit down," Eleanor instructed. We all sat on the couch. "You know how I'm having a baby?" Eleanor reminded us, gesturing to her baby bump. We all nodded.

"Well, what shall we name the new Tomlinson?" Dad asked, excitingly.

"How about Braden?" I suggested.

"That's a nice name, Emmi." Eleanor said, smiling.

"Or Noah." Tommy suggested.

"I've always liked the name Leo." Dad said.

"Okay, everyone slow down! So Braden, Noah, and Leo?" Eleanor asked.

Yep, that sounds right.

"Or Garrett." Lilly suggested.

"You guys come up with some good names!" Eleanor said, smiling.

"What about you, love? What do you want to name him?" Dad asked.

"Jalyon." Eleanor answered, simply.

"Wow, this is gonna be a tough one." Dad said, thinking.

"Or you guys could just have five more kids!" I suggested, excitingly. They laughed.

"I don't know about that." Eleanor shook her head.

"It was worth a try." I shrugged.

"Well, we don't have to decide right now." Eleanor said.

"We will know exactly what to name him when he's born." Dad said.

"Sounds good to me." Lilly, Tommy and I all said at the same time.

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A baby! A baby boy! Which name did you like best? Or are they horrible name? Comment your opinion.

Braden Tomlinson

Noah Tomlinson

Leo Tomlinson

Garrett Tomlinson

Jaylon Tomlinson

I don't know I just kinda came up with random names. So yep guys.

So any of you been to Disney World? I haven't.

Sorry this was a short chapter it was like a filler chapter. Sorry. Not sorry. Idek.

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