Perfect Love (Louis Tomlinson)

Chapter 16- Epilogue

 *2 weeks later* *26th September 2016* 

(Olivia's P.O.V)

Louis is still sleeping and I am up with the baby watching Through the Keyhole which was recorded for us last night since we both was watching something else which was actually a film. I giggle when Lucas lets out a little sneeze.

"Well that was just cute" I hear Louis say as he sits next to me on the sofa. I stare at him in shock "What" He asks

"Your up earlier than usual" I tell him, he rolls his eyes.

"Not jetlagged anymore thats why" He says, I smile at him. It is only 9am and he usually wakes up about 11am or later but he is right, he was jetlagged most of the time.

"Is my nepthew home yet" I hear Harry shout enterig the house, good thing we are home. Lucas wakes up crying since Harry woke him up, I sigh before Louis takes him out my hands cradling him as he makes his way over to the boys who are stood in the doorway.

"Well done Haz, you woke him, now you can stop him crying" Louis says as Harry cradles the crying Lucas in his arms, who stops crying the minute he is placed in his arms. Mine and Louis' jaws drop in shock.

"Im guessing I am going to be the favourite uncle" Harry says smirking,

"Im guessing he doesn't stop crying just like that" Liam says, Me and Louis nod our heads frantically.

"Takes up to an hour to stop him crying" I tell them "Louis sleeps through the nightly cries" I add, Louis fake glares at me, I smile innocently at him. Each of the boys take turns of holding him before we all sit down and watch a film while Lucas sleeps away happily layig on his front on Louis' chest snoring away quiety.

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Evenually the boys go home before I take Lucas going into the kitchen and making his bottle when its done, I test it on the back of my hand making sure that it is the right temperature before making my way back into the living room sitting next to Louis again on the sofa. I put the bottle at the tip of Lucas' mouth which he opens wrapping his mouth around the teet drinking his milk. Its quite cute when he is laid in your arms sucking on the teet of his bottle. Louis' arm is wrapped around my shoulder then his free hand stroking Lucas' head with his feet up on the coffee table then my legs draped over his with my head on his shoulder both of us with smiles on our faces.

"How did I ever get so lucky to have you both in my life" He says breaking the silence

"Shouldn't it be me asking that" I say looking up at him

"How about both of us" He says

"I can agree with that" I tell him, he chuckles shaking his head and pecking my lips before I put down the bottle and wind Lucas', he does a little burp making Louis laugh.

"Oh like you haven't done that before" I say sarcastically,

"Its funny and cute when he does it" He exclaims, I roll my eyes

"Im off to bath him" I say

"No let me do it, you have up on your feet" He says, I sigh agreeing as Louis takes him from me and upstairs to the bathroom hopefully. If I hear a loud cry from Lucas, Louis is never bathing him again. I can't wait to see what great things Lucas achieves in the future. If only I knew what that would be