Gotta Be You (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 13

"Louis fucking Tomlinson!" Jas screamed from one of the other rooms, "Get that flipping box or so help me god I swear,Tomlinson!"

"I didn't know that I was god, you peasant!" They had been at this since early this morning. It's been about a month since the VMA's and we found a small apartment, here in Los Angeles, and we, well I, was moving into it for the short time before the arrival of our children. All the boys, and Jas were here and loading up the truck with all my junk, because they thought it would be so much for fun to move everything ourselves. Note the sarcasm.

"Jas! Louis! Just pick it up and stop fighting!" Why did everyone want to move everything all by ourselves? I mean Harry and I are going to New York in a couple of days for Kingsley's wedding and all but still, this is way too much stress.

"What!? Sorry can't hear you there, Alli!" Lou yelled from the room. "Ow! She just hit me!"

"You deserved it!" I mentally groaned and continued to pack up my bathroom. It was near impossible to drown out their voices but yet I succeeded in going to la la land. My hand rested on my quickly growing stomach, I was about 3 months along but I can't believe how fast I'm growing. We were having twins just it was finally setting in that I was having kids, and next month we were going to find out what we were going to have.

"Hey babe," I jumped at the sound of the voice right beside my ear, "Whoa! Sorry for scaring you." I quickly turned to become full on to his huge green eyes and I couldn't help but the grin.

"Hey Harry," I just couldn't restrain myself from smiling at him.

"Hello," he kissed my neck and sat down behind me and wrapped his arms around my torso. His head rested on my shoulder and watched me finish putting my make up and what not into the boxes.

"Have you even done anything?" He slowly shook his head, "not even pack or move a box?"

"Not really... Jas sorta... Umm... She told me if I helped her at all would give me a vagina..." I couldn't help but to laugh.

"You know she doesn't have the actual ability to do that, right?" He quickly lifted his head off my shoulder.

"THAT IS A DEATH WISH TO A MAN!"

"And? She won't actually do it." He shrugged.

"She slightly scares me, I'll admit to that. Happy for Zayn, worried about Lou," I gave him a questioning look.

"No! I will not pass you that box!" Louis yelled.

"Just give it to me asshole!"

"No! You're not the boss of me!"

"Do you want me to cut off your man parts and chop them into little pieces and then force feed them to you!?"

"Ummm... No?"

"Then I reckon that you pass me that box!"

"You sound country!"

"Shut up!"

"Guys! The sooner you stop fighting, the sooner this will get done. Which means the sooner you can get away from each other!" Thank god for Liam.

"But she started it!"

"No I didn't! You wouldn't even get off your lazy ass to do one tiny thing!"

"Nu uh!"

"Yuh huh!"

"Louis! Jas! I don't care who started what. Just cut it off and let's get this over with!"

"Fine...." They both said in unicent.

"Thank you, now Lou, go help Alli finish up her bathroom," I gave Harry a look that could kill for having the bright idea to move my stuff all by ourselves. He looked down at me with an innocent look on his face.

"Okay Liam!" Louis yelled before we heard his loud footsteps pounding closer and closer.

"You're an idiot..." I muttered to Harry.

"But you love me!"

"Sadly," I stuck my tongue out at him just as Lou entered the room.

"I am here! Your lives have just gotten better!" He paused then added, "Can I please actually help and do something? Pleeeeeaaaasssseeeeeeee?"

"Sure Lou, join me!" I exclaimed. A smile spread across his face before he began to speak.

"Okay!" He bent over to pick Harry up, "you heard the lady, Hazza! You gotta leave so I can have some girl talk!" Oh dear lord Lou...

"Haha okay boobear. I'll leave, I'll leave!" Harry admitted in defeat and then quickly sprinted out of the room. Only then, Louis plopped down next to me in the bathroom.

"So what can I do to help, Wonder Woman?"

"This is almost done,"I shrugged, "Just finish putting the stuff in the boxes. And you can carry the boxes down to the truck!" His excited facial expression quickly changed.

"That's no fun! That's hard work!"

"Well I sorta am the pregnant one," I continued to put things into the boxes.

"You use that excuse for everything."

"Not really this is like my first time using that excuse."

"You can't just do that because o-" I quickly cut him off.

"Please Lou..."

"Fine, but I get to name one of the babies!" I groaned because I knew that would be the only way to get him to help because he's come to be quite bored with carrots. I guess that's what he gets for eating so much.

"Fine," he began to cheer, "but I can veto it."

"Fun ruiner..." He mumbled.

"You know if I give you full baby naming rights you would name it something like princess beyonce the 3rd. "

"Tell me that's not a good name!" He looked up at me with puppy dog eyes.

"It's not."

"Damn."

"Now go take these boxes to the truck so we can hurry up and get this over with."

A/N SOOOOOO SOORRRYy diamonds for the short and crappy update! I know, it sucks but I have a lot of major testing this week and I've been studying out of the wazoo! This is just a filler chapter and yada yada! I'm so excited to write the next chapter! Y'all will find out in time.

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