Management's Daughter I

Chapter 76 - What Signal?

QUICK A/N
Quick rant, but the people in the wrong is Eleanor and only Eleanor. Jay is simply being a caring mother so plese don't tell me I'm wrong cos I'm writing this and I would kind of know... Stop turning this into an argument, you're bothering me. Sorry again >.<
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{ HANNAH POV } 

I wake up confused with my surroundings, where was I? My movement is restricted as Louis' arms were wrapped tightly around me.

"Louis, move." I mumble, struggling against his arms.

"Baby, did you know you sleep talk?" Louis smacked his lips together, his lips trailing kisses down my neck.

"N-no?" I stutter in confusion.

"You talk a lot,"

"About what?" 

"You say... Things about the past few days... Like you mentioned a phone call with Dani, and that the duvet smelt of me..." I blushed, happy that Louis couldn't see my face.

"You're blushing aren't you?"

"No." My voice faltered.

"Awh Baby." 

"Go away."

"No I won't, we finally have time to ourselves."

"It's unfair... How your mum hates me."

"I know baby, she just thinks Eleanor is better."

"She is Louis! She loves you, she probably thinks I'm using you!"

"No baby, don't be silly." 

"Louis, please get off of me."

"Make me."

"I haven't showered or bathed in ages."

"Bullshit."

"Actually. It's not bullshit, it's the truth. I haven't seen the reason to and bandages can't get wet."

"But why do you look so beautiful still?"

"Now that's bullshit."

"Let's go have a bath now, we haven't done that in a while!"

"Louis! Peanut is here and I'm too big."

"Nonsense, the bath is huge here! Let's go!"

"I don't want to!"

"Baby, please!"

"Fine." I roll my eyes as he grinned, leading me to the bathroom.

.........

"Don't you feel amazing." Louis exclaimed, looking through his drawers for his clothes.

"I feel lazy." I groan, holding the towel tightly.

"Don't be a party pooper... Hey it's your birthday! Happy Birthday baby girl!"

"No it's not." 

"August 31st."

"No, no, no."

"Yes! You're twenty one! You're my age baby!"

"Great. Now hurry up, I don't like seeing my wrists."

"They look fine."

"No they don't!"

Louis throws me clothes as I catch them quickly, getting changed in lightening speed.

"Hey, I found a big shirt of mine!" Louis throws over a shirt as I immediately inspect it. I throw it over my head, whining at how uncomfortable I felt when pulling up my joggers.

"By next month you won't be able to see your feet." Louis laughed.

"Can we eat breakfast?" I mumble, putting my towel into the wash basket.

"Not yet! We need to wait for the signal."

"What signal?" 

"Nothing." Louis smirked.

"I swear if you're doing anything for my birthday."

"Oh baby, stop stressing. It isn't healthy."

"Louis!"

"Baby, just wait."

"At least wrap my bandages."

"They look fine."

"Louis, please."

"Do I get a kiss?"

"This is serious."

"Fine!"

I glare at him as he tightened my bandage, he pouts back at me but I refrain myself from smiling. He starts to pepper kisses all over my face as I scrunch my nose.

"Stop it!"

"Louis."

"Louis!"

He chuckled as he didn't stop, his lips not staying for longer than a second on each patch of skin. I tried batting him away but he held my arms down with a smirk. He was teasing me, on purpose. He started kissing me harder, the kisses lingering until he found another spot to torture. I squirmed beneath him, trying to get away.

"Louis please."

"Please what?"

"Get off of me!"

"Are you sure that's what you want?"

"Yes!"

"Baby, I think that's the wrong answer."

"I've already bathed with you, what do you want?"

"It's your birthday, do you know what people do on their people?"

"No! I don't celebrate it!"

"Birthday sex." He hummed into my ear, causing chills to race down my spine.

"Peanut."

"It's good for the baby, helps it come out."

"Louis stop it, I'm hungry."

"Two minutes."

"For fuck sake."

"Baby I love you."

"I know."

A loud shout is heard, distracting Louis so I can push him out the way. I make my way down, ignoring Louis' protests.

"Baby! Wait for me! You're a bit clumsy on your feet! Not in the mean way! You're just a bit short!"

I stomp my way down, throwing open the kitchen door. 

I stop dead in my tracks, my eyes opening wide.

"What the-"

"Swear jar if you finish!" Liam warned as I looked around.

AUTHORS NOTE

Happy Birthday boobear!

It's Hannah's birthday yet it's Louis' birthday!

Awwwhhh

Happy Birthday Lou, never grow up.

Larry Birthday sex?

Lock him up in Forever 21.

I don't know about you. But Louis' NOT turning 22

lol

2 MINUTES TILL CHRISTMAS!!! HAD TO POST IT QUICK!

Loveyou all!

~ Chamrock Jack Xox