It Started With A Follow.(Ashton Irwin)

@The Twist

I was alone when I woke up and it took me a minute to remember that Harry and Louis were here, Louis was no where to be seen, Harry was on the floor, Georgia curled up in his arms. I wiggled out of bed and somewhat waddled downstairs, finding Louis sitting in the living room watching a match.

"Who's winning?" I asked, he jumped before turning around to look at me.

"You scared the piss out of me." He laughed, turning and patting the couch beside him. "We are. Nialls going to be pissed, his team is losing."

I sat beside him, pulling my feet under me, "I'm not good at Fifa and most definitely not keen on knowing football terms."

"What do you know?" He asked, eyes wide on the screen.

"Well, they kick the ball, and if they make it in the goal they get a point. That's all I know." I laughed, his expressions were childlike as he followed the ball pass back and forth.

"Then you know the basics, that pretty much all, aside from many technical terms." He laughed, and started talking about all kinds of stuff that made no sense to me.

@AlliRealynn: @Louis_Tomlinson really knows his footie. #idontunderstand

"How long has it been since you played?" I asked.

He rubbed his stubbled chin, "Not long. Niall and I go to practices and play around but that's it."

"Do you miss it?" I questioned.

He nodded. "Yeah, but it became too much with tour and all that stuff."

Rose started kicking, causing me to laugh, I took Lou's hand and placed it on the side she was kicking, his eyes widened even more, "Looks like you might have someone to play with." I laughed, he stared at my stomach in awe till my phone rang. "It's Ashton. I'll be right back." I got up and walked into the reading nook.

"Hello darling." I smiled as his voice filled my ears.

"It's so good hearing your voice. I miss you."

"I miss you too, did you have another nightmare last night?" His voice was soft.

I sighed. "Yes, it was bad, I don't want to talk about it though. Maybe when you're back." I whispered the last part.

"Alright, that's fine baby. How are you feeling?" He asked, I could hear the clanking of plates in the background.

"Better, Harry and Louis came over and stayed to make sure I was okay. I woke up, and Harry was curled up in a ball on the floor with Georgia." He laughed, I heard a fridge door close, "Cereal?"

"You know me so well," he took a bite, "not as good as yours." He said with a full mouth.

"You're weird." I laughed, picturing him sitting at the little table eating cereal. "Fuck I miss you." I sighed.

"I miss you too. A lot. I miss waking up beside you, feeling you against me, feeling Rose move around. I miss being home."

"Soon. So soon." I smiled. "I'm counting down the days, where are you guys?"

"Glasgow

it's cold," he laughed.

"My toes have been freezing." I sighed, rubbing them through my socks.

"Oh my god. Go put them on Harry and wake him up!" He said, laughing so hard he dropped his spoon in the bowl.

"No! That's mean." I shouted.

"What's mean?" Harry asked, stepping into the room with messy hair and a tired look in his eyes.

I motioned him over as he joined me on the couch as I pulled my sock off. "This." I said, slipping my toes under the back of his shirt to touch his back.