Living a new life (Adopted)

chapter 10

It is early in the morning when Louis received a phone call from Liam. "Hello?" the daddy mumbled groggily, peeping at the clock with half hooded eyes, the clock reading five in the morning...much too early. "Li? What is it?"Louis questioned propping himself up with his elbow. "It's Caroline" Liam murmured softly, Louis growing slightly worried as to wear this is going to lead. "Olly's...Olly's in hospital. His right leg's broken"Liam put out lightly. "Caroline?" Louis exclaimed, suddenly awake. "Caroline broke his leg?" Louis questioned after a shocked pause. "Perrie said she was punishing him and he tried to run away, his poor bottom's black and blue and when she caught him at the top of the stairs, he pulled away from her and fell. Lou...we've got to do something" Louis said very worried for the little boy. "Zayn didn't rescue him from his uncle to put him through a second life of abuse!"Louis nodded as Liam spoke. "I completely agree, Li. Don't worry as I know who to call" Louis replied, this so called person helped him when he fell at rock bottom before and it actually helped him when having someone there and before he knew it, he was on the mend from his all time low and back up and smiling. The boys ended the call so Louis could ring up his friend....Nick Grimshaw. To not wake his baby up, Louis took the phone call downstairs as he made himself a tea.~Nick seemed more than willing to help, as he dealt with many dysfunctional little families within the community. The man promised Louis he'd try to help as much as he could and took Caroline's address down before getting 'to work' as best stated, deciding to just let Nick do his work (Louis swore the man never slept as he always appeared to be on his phone!) Louis got himself a glass of water and took it back upstairs with him. He stroked Harry's cheek, leaning over and giving the babe a kiss before sitting down in bed. The daddy read for a little while and then dropped off back to sleep. It wasn't long however, maybe around 8:12am when Louis next woke up, getting woken up by a distressed little boy. "Hey you cheeky, waking daddy up huh?" Louis chuckled as he slipped out of bed. "Nghaaaa" Whined Harry really wanting out, he is hungry and his nappy is full. "Okay, okay calm down baby boy daddy is coming" Louis shook his head in amusement before lifting his little one into his arms and giving the boy a little jiggle, only for said boy to whine and squirm around.Louis frowned, his baby is being extra whiny this morning for some reason, though he soon found out what is one of the causes of his baby's discomfort when he retracted his hand from his baby's bottom, to only find it to be slightly wet. "Aww baby, you've leaked" Louis tutted as he laid the boy on the changing table, only for Harry to shove his fingers in his mouth as he's really hungry. "Oi, fingers out of mouth you" Louis stated, being slightly stern as he swapped Harry's fingers for a green dummy. "You hungry little boy? Let daddy finish changing your nappy, then We'll go get some brecky's, yeah" Harry made a sound of agreement as he couldn't do anything else. As Louis changed his baby's bottom and changed the boys clothes into clean ones and not damp ones, Louis couldn't help but let his mind wander at the thought of What Olly and Caroline are going through, will Olly now have to be paired up with a new parent? Louis didn't know, but hopefully his friend Nick can solve it....he knows he can for sure.~When Louis had sunk into a depression over being baby-less (before he had gotten Harry of course!), Nick had been there each step of the way and Louis was so thankful for him, for if Nick hadn't been there, he may have just...given up. "Mmm, look at this yummy bocky" Louis crooned, placing the bottle into the warmer. Harry moaned and kicked out as his daddy is teasing him, he wanted his bocky now! "Hey, easy, little one" when the bottle was ready, Harry's hands immediately gravitated towards the item. Louis held it away and so Harry shrieked, bashing his tiny fists against daddy's chest. Tutting, Louis simply carried the babe into the room, sitting down and laying the boy on his lap. As soon as he stuck the bottle near Harry's mouth, the baby latched on. "See. No need for tantrums, is there?"Harry just simply suckled.Laying there in his daddies strong and loving arms, Harry couldn't help but stare back up at his Daddies face, his daddy having control of his 'bocky' while his hands fiddled with his top. His daddy is so amazing, he knew what he wanted, when he wanted and how he liked to have things, sure they are still some things that Harry and Louis had to get use to but they will get through them and solve them as they wanted to be together forever as Louis can only be Harry's daddy and that is that, end of.He had been in so much of a daze, he didn't even realize half of the milk is already gone until Louis was hooking two fingers under his chin and rubbing his back. The little let out a surprisingly loud burp, making both him and his daddy jump before the latter burst out laughing."Daddy's windy little boy" he chuckled after he made sure there was no more gas in his baby's tummy, he pulled the boy to his chest. "My little baby" Louis mumbled, one hand rubbing his baby's back as the other hand laid on the babies padded bottom while bouncing his baby boy up and down, said little boys cheek rubbed on the soft material of his daddies top, Harry grabbing a handful of the material and shoving it into his mouth.Louis frowned as he felt a pulling sensation on his shoulder, only to pull back with his baby's mouth full of his shirt. "Hey cheeky, come on and take daddies shirt out of your mouth, here is your dummy. Open up" Harry though didn't want to listen and still chewed on his daddies shirt."Harry, listen to daddy please. My shirt might have nasty germs on them" Louis tried again, though it didn't work and so Louis had to tilt Harry back to gently get Harry to take his shirt that is now covered in saliva and spit out of his mouth.Harry's eyebrows furrowed as his lips formed into a pout. He glared at Louis for a moment before throwing his head back and roaring. Louis wasn't very impressed. "Yuck, yuck, yucky" the man grumbled, taking his shirt off with one hand whilst keeping Harry supported with the other. It is easy with Harry's small frame, despite the way he is thrashing and wriggling as much as humanly possible. "Right, Mr Ick, you're having a bath with me and I beg you to cooperate with me" the man then carried the crying baby over to his phone. He called Zayn, asking him if he wanted to come over, as to when the man replied yes, Louis told him to come in an hour before going to the bathroom to run a bath. He loved bathing with his baby as he felt so close with his little boy, it just feels as so he has been with Louis all his life.Heading into the bathroom, a very big bathroom might I add, Louis laid Harry on the floor with a waterproof changing matt underneath the little curly haired babe. "You lay there like a good boy while Daddy runs the bath" Louis cooed before giving his little a kiss on the forehead and running the bath.~Back with Nick, he managed to get the medical report on how little Olly is doing.....annnddd to be honest the little boy isn't exactly doing great. The poor boy has a broken arm, a fair few bruises and his poor bottom is every shade of blue and purple, this isn't good as the parent in charge *ahem* Caroline should be able to user her maternal instincts and look out for her little boy, spanking him for every little thing he does and shouting at him isn't exactly going to work.Nick had to go see Olly first as news got to him that Caroline can't see Olly right now until something else is put in place, this is where Nick comes in and saves the day with his wonderful powers of wisdom. Packing a few things, Nick headed for his door as he has a patient to see and a baby and mother duo to fix up and mend.The little boy is staying with Jaymi and Jesy, currently in the playpen with George who appeared to be having a mini tantrum. Nick strolled into the house when Jesy opened the door, making Olly's head shoot up, eyes wide. His little arm is supported by a cast and it took everything in Nick's willpower to not let his lips wobble at the sight. His job is a hard one! "Mind if I could just speak to him alone for a few minutes?" Nick murmured to Jesy who nodded, tapping Jaymi on the back. The man folded with his newspaper and set it down on the couch as Jesy made her way over to the playpen. "Come to mummy, Georgie. Let's see if you need your bum changing" she cooed, picking him up and laying him against her chest. George growled and kicked his legs as his mummy patted his bum and carried him out of the room with daddy in tow, but she paid no heed to it. Nick smiled as the trio left, before making his way into the playpen and squatting down next to Olly."Hey Olly, how you doing?" Nick started, being gentle on how he spoke. "O-okay. What bout mummy?" Olly whimpered, he didn't want to go back....not really anyway. He loved his mummy, but sometimes his mummy can get a bit too....well, much at times. "Mummy's fine. Listen, your going to have to stay here with Jaymi and Jesy for a while, Uncle Nick needs to sort out your mummy and help her become a not so mean mummy" Nick commented trying to interpret what he wanted to say into something the hurt little would understand."Mummy need fixing?" Olly questioned, he knew his mummy needed fixing, he just wanted confirmation from his Uncle Nick. "Yeah, you see Mummy spanks you a lot doesn't she? That isn't nice is it?" Nick shook his head as Olly copied him. "No your right, so Uncle Nick here is going to make her better and not get her to hit you as much or not at all as it's simply not good for you" Nick sighed sadly."W-well s-sometimes I 'serve it, I s'pose. Mummy says she does it for a reason" Olly replied, making Nick shake his head once again. This poor little boy. "You don't deserve it, Olly, okay? None of it is your fault. Did mummy smack you yesterday?" Olly nodded. "And what was it for?"Olly shrugged. "I touched my din-dins before she told me I was allowed. Tha's very naughty" he answered, Nick bit his lip. "No, Olly. It's not. It's not even worth a time out." Nick tried to sooth the boy, Olly didn't deserve any of this. If Caroline doesn't cooperate with him and show that she want's to change, then the young mummy will lose Olly along with any rights in adopting another little as she simply can't be trusted. "Touching your din din's isn't a naughty thing to do, it's an accident and otherwise it's not even considered that!" Nick stated bringing Olly into his lap. "Your mummy is just extremely silly and is taking things too far with the hitting" Nick's voice turned a little stern, though he new the anger in his voice isn't directed at little Olly."I am going to get your mummy to change, if I can't...then I am afraid I will have to find you a new parent" Nick sighed, I would have described it as defeat....but the man can't think that far ahead....not when he hasn't even started. "I will be gone for six weeks working with your mummy, you be good and stay here with Uncle Jaymi and Auntie Jesy, remember little one...none of this is your fault" Nick this time did turn stern towards the boy, he needed the boy to understand ant take it seriously."O-okay" Olly replied giving Nick a hug."I'll try my best, little one. I promise" Nick whispered, though the discussion was short he felt like he had heard enough for today. Olly, only being a little probably wouldn't be able to cope with all of the questions, it's better to go a step at a time rather than rush into things. "Right, let's call Auntie Jess and Uncle Jay back in. Have you enjoyed staying with Georgie?" Olly shrugged."George a bit fussy t'day, auntie Jess says his tummy isn't good an' keeps having messy n-nappies but he don't want her to change them" Smiling at the boy, Nick ruffled the boys hair. "Sounds just about right" Nick chuckled standing back up from where his kneed where about to give way from sitting down at the boys levle.Jesy and Jaymi returned a few moments after Nick had called them in, Jaymi strolling over to Olly and picking him up. "Would you like a bot-bot, Mr Ollster? Georgie's due his now" the man cooed, rubbing the boy's lower back. Olly stuck his fingers in his mouth and shrugged, feeling very shy all of a sudden."I'll come back tomorrow if that's okay" Nick announced, giving Olly and George hair ruffles before leaving. Olly sighed whilst George sucked furiously on his dummy out of anger. Jesy and Jaymi looked at each other....This is gonna be a long few weeks.~What Jaymi and Jesy discovered was, that ever since they got given Olly to look after while Nick helped Caroline sort herself out and stand up to being the better person and not hitting her child as much as she should do, or not at all, is that George has gotten clingy and attention seeking his parents, he didn't settle well with another baby around for his mummy and daddy to look after, he didn't like it at all!The quicker his parents get rid of Olly, the better as these are his parents....not Olly's. "Do you want a bottle of Milk Olls? The offer is still standing" Jaymi tried again, only for Olly to yet again shove his fingers in his mouth and rub at his tired eyes with his free hand. "I see someone is ready for a nap, come on Olly" Jaymi stated picking up the little shy boy, George watching with an angry scowl."You mister is coming with me, bot-bot time for you and Olly" Jesy commented as she settled her baby boy in her lap in the feeding position, smiling when her husband came through with a very tired looking Olly and two ready made bottles of warm milk. Jaymi sat himself down next to Jesy, laying Olly down so both of the boys feet met in the middle. "There we go, all comfy ready for some yummy milk, open up little one" Jaymi cooed, Olly opening up for the creamy liquid he so loved. George watched his daddy feeding Olly, his heart pounding in jealousy, that's his daddy not Olly's! George brought his feet up and gave them a hard jolt so his socked feet hit Olly's yellow socked feet. Jesy saw this and tutted at her little one. Olly meanwhile let out a sad whimper and started to tear up, though Jaymi came into action and started rocking the boy to calm the little one down."Georgie's a naughty boy isn't he, sweetheart?" Jesy crooned, sliding away from Jaymi and Olly so George wasn't tempted to kick at the boy again. Seeing his daddy comforting Olly only made the little one feel worse, though he was going to make that little fact known. Pulling away from the bottle, George let out a loud wail, shocking Olly into a fit of more tears.Jesy set the bottle down and laid George on her lap so his toes were pointed at her belly and his curls were hanging over her knees. He is very small, almost as small as Harry. "What's it with you, darling? Do you need your bum changing already?" she began pulling the boy's trousers down and slid them off before lifting his legs up and patting his bum, George's face burned red in pure embarrassment. He wanted Olly to be intimidated by him, yet how could he do that when the boy is watching his mummy check his bottom? Tutting, Jesy turned to Jaymi. "Can you get me a nappy and wipes from the drawer, please? And some cream too" she requested, setting George's legs back down and stripping his nappy off. George squirmed and whined, but Jesy just ignored it. "Please don't wee on me, little one! Mummy doesn't want her shirt ruined" she chuckled. "How funny would that be, Olly?"Jaymi asked, loving to wind up his wife from time to time. "I never wee on my mummy. Only little babies do that" he smirked, getting revenge on George for getting physical with him. The other little only whined.Touché.George grunted and started crying, now Olly will get a telling off....but that never came as his mummy and daddy basically passed it off as nothing to tell Olly off for, this in itself made George mad. "Lay back down now Olly, finish off your milk" Jaymi stated laying the little boy back down and bringing the milk bottle to the boys lips.Jesy finished up cleaning her little boy and redressing him. Picking her little up, Jesy carried George over to the sofa to finish off his own bottle of milk, this time both parents sitting where both boys couldn't hit each other and cause more hassle for the two parents."I think two little boys are ready for their little naps after their bockies" Jaymi cooed, setting Olly's now empty bottle down and lifting him up to burp him. The little simply let his Uncle Jaymi do as needed as he really couldn't wait for a nap. George on the other hand, didn't want a nap, he wanted to stay with his mummy and daddy for he knew now that Olly is here, he wouldn't get nearly as much attention from the two of them!"I think we should put Olly in Georgie's cot for the time being. Liam said he'd bring one of Niall's old cots down tomorrow, so Olly can sleep there 'til then" At this statement, George was ready to scream and cry. Olly is already replacing him! "As for Georgie, he can sleep in our bed" Jesy crooned, jiggling the baby in her arms before getting him ready to be burped, and with that, George no longer felt too bad about the cot. Hopefully, Liam would bring the cot in a few days. anything to gt extra time with his mummy and daddy.~Meanwhile Harry is being washed with many bubbles and giggles by his daddy, who is wearing his boxers in the bath due to not wanting Harry to get curious about anything as his baby can be very curious at times, one time being the incidents of playing with himself down below during nappy changes, two being very curious about his daddy and Auntie Perrie with the whole boobs things, hopefully that phase has passed now.Louis held Harry carefully in the water, not wanting his baby to giggle too much and end up rolling into the water or slipping his head in the bath water as Louis would kill himself if that happened. "Are you getting all clean eh? Cheeky aren't you?" Louis cooed rinsing the baby's hair before having it being the time they both got out. Harry wiggled around in the water, loving the feeling of being surrounded by lovely warm water and being held by his daddy, it is wonderful though it can also be amazing getting out of it too, especially when he began to shiver when the water gets cold. "You cold baby? Come on then, time to get out" Louis stated unplugging the bath and climbing out of the bath very carefully as to not slip and fall with his baby boy in his arms. Louis did make it out of the bath unharmed and so wrapped a towel around his waist and a fluffy blue towel around his baby boy. "Lets find you something cosy to wear shall we?" Louis commented lifting his baby boy higher up on his side.The man retrieved a fluffy, blue onesie from the cupboard and laid it on the bed next to Harry before beginning to dry the little boy. He slid a waterproof mat underneath the boy as it had been a while since he had been out of his nappy and Louis did not want his bed sheets covered in wee.As he reached over Harry to get a nappy however, Harry's hand gravitated towards his lower regions, making Louis sigh and quickly pull his hands away. "No, no, baby. No touching" he warned, keeping an eye on Harry just to be sure. Harry pouted, he is curious! When Harry is dressed in his onesie, Louis laid him in his cot so he could get changed himself. Harry whimpered, his forehead wrinkling in frustration as his daddy walked off. Louis just hummed lightly, letting Harry know he is still there.Louis got changed into a dry pair of boxers, pair of socks, black joggers and a light dark blue top. Fixing himself up, Louis headed over to Harry and lifted the boy out into his arms. "See, I am still here darling. Now how about I put you in your new toy I set up earlier today for you, daddy has a few jobs to do so your going to have to be good for daddy, okay?" Louis questioned, not really looking for an answer in return.Louis brought Harry downstairs, Harry's eyes laying on the weird seat thing hung on the doorway, what even is this? "This is your new toy, its a swing that Daddy is going to try with you today" Louis cooed getting Harry positioned in the swing.Louis brought Harry downstairs, Harry's eyes laying on the weird seat thing hung on the doorway, what even is this? "This is your new toy, its a swing that Daddy is going to try with you today" Louis cooed getting Harry positioned in the swingHarry whimpered, not really liking the feeling, though once his feet touched the floor and bounced a little, he soon grew used to it in no time, not to mention the little activities he could play on it is fun and certainly entertained him."Are you bouncing, baby? You can jump almost as high as daddy!" Louis exclaimed when he is sure Harry was engrossed in the swing, he quickly scurried off to his laptop. He sighed at all of the emails littering his folder, this is what happens when you miss a few days of work, though.After a little while, Harry grew bored of the contraption he is stuck in and began to let out little whines.Louis sighed and looked over at his baby boy who looked bored. "Give daddy a little longer baby boy, daddy is just doing some important work" Louis cooed, he knew his baby is getting tired and fed up, but he rather have all these emails out of the way first before having his whole attention back on his little again.Harry tried to get out, pulling at the seat and wiggling around, whining and slightly whimpering as he couldn't get out. He wanted out and he wanted out now!Louis' eyes swiveled to Harry, but he didn't get up to attend to him. He'd do it in a minute. Within minutes, Harry was screaming, why is daddy being such a meanie? "Okay, okay, I'm coming darling" Louis called, hitting 'send' before shutting his laptop. Now he could relax. "Hey, hey, what's with all the fussing? I'm here, now."He lifted Harry up after hearing the baby's stomach rumble, headed into the kitchen to get a bottle. Harry had stopped crying, but he sniffled pathetically into his daddy's shoulder, not in the mood for anything other than daddy and his bocky.Louis made a bottle of milk for his baby, testing the white liquid on his wrist to make sure it wasn't too hot for his little. "Right come on then baby, bocky then nap time" Louis cooed settling down on the single sofa chair, positioning the curly haired babe in his arms. Bringing the bottle up to the baby's mouth, Harry immediately latched on and suckled the warm liquid down, guzzling it as if out would be taken away from him any minute. "Hey, slow down, I'd rather you not get an upset tummy" Louis lightly scolded, Harry listening and slowing down his drinking.Before the boy could drink any more, Louis pulled the bottle away and laid Harry over his shoulder, rubbing his back and patting it. Harry whined before letting out a loud burp, making Louis coo at him. "Uncle Zaynie should be here soon. Have you missed him?" the man whispered, laying Harry back down to finish his feed. He didn't expect an answer of course, but he liked speaking to the boy.~As if speaking of the devil, Zayn walked through the door, shutting it behind him before taking off his coat and shoes and hanging them up on the rack, once done the raven haired man strode over to the living room. "There he is! Come here, give me a hug!" Zayn shouted, Harry just staring blankly at him which made Louis chuckle, though he scowled when his friend took his baby from him and spun his baby around and around, Harry whining is displeasure."He's just had his bottle Z, unless you want spewed up milk down your casual suit then I suggest you stop" Louis chuckled, his babies eyes going every which way once he noticed the spinning had stopped."Just missed the little man, is all" Zayn cooed, plopping down next to Louis before securing Harry on his knees, wrapping his arms around his tummy. "Anything exciting happen while I was out?" Louis sighed. "Well, Olly's been taken away from Caroline" he said, watching as Zayn's jaw dropped. "The poor thing was picked up black and blue from her house as he tried to run away from her and broke his arm." Zayn pulled a face. "Damn" was all Zayn could utter. He is shocked to say the least. "Nick's helping them out. He went to see Olly this morning, so he's probably at Caroline's now" Louis explained. "Hopefully, things are going well. Could you just give Harry a wind? I did it before you got here, but he's a bit squirmy. "Nodding, Zayn tipped Harry forward and let him lean on his shoulder before patting his back, while Louis left to make them each a cuppa.~Harry whined and withered, he needed to burp but nothing was coming out, this made him angry and very agitated. "Come on wind, come out" Zayn cooed, as if prep talking the burp to come out of Harry's system. Zayn kept patting until Louis came back, Harry getting more and more squirmy the longer it took. "Does he have wind?" Louis asked putting the freshly made cups of tea on the coffee table and standing up. "Yeah he does, but it isn't coming out. The little lad is getting restless because of it" Zayn stated, handing his 'nephew' over to his daddy's outstretched arms. Louis sat Harry over his shoulder and started patting rougher than usual on his baby's back, Harry whined and wiggled not liking it. "I know you don't like it, but I need to get this wind out of you" Louis cooed, now rubbing the lower half of the boys back before resuming to patting. Zayn watched on while sipping his tea. It took at least another eight minuets until Louis managed to get the wind out of Harry, a very large one if that followed by a few little one. "There we go, oh there we go again, Good boy" Louis cooed, though pulled a face as his little started coughing up milk, the white liquid obviously getting trapped with the wind, getting more aggravated with Zayn swinging him around."Right, take him for a minute will you? Need to change me shirt" Louis stated, handing Harry over to Zayn. He leaned down and gave his baby a big kiss on his head. "Oh, daddy's not mad at you, sweetheart, no he's not. It was Uncle Zaynie's fault, oh yes it was!" Zayn furrowed his eyebrows. "And why exactly is it my fault?" he called as Louis exited the room."I told you not to spin him round, you booger!" Were the last words shouted before Louis slammed the door shut. Zayn shrugged. "Oh well, we can have some quality uncle and nephew bonding" he cooed, bouncing Harry who had a fistful of the man's shirt in his hand. He stared at the material for a moment, before shoving it in his mouth, making Zayn groan. "No, no, sweetheart. Out," he ordered, but of course, his speech fell on deaf ears.Zayn tried to take the material out of the baby's mouth, but of course like Louis, he couldn't get the boy to let go, it is a new shirt too! "By bonding, I don't mean chewing on my shirt little one" Zayn tutted, really wanting his nephew to stop dropping over his shirt, though if he upset Harry more with trying to take it away, he'll have one upset baby on his hands.So deciding on not wanting a crying blubbering baby on his hands, the man let it be...for now anyway until Louis comes down. ~Not long after, Louis eventually showed up in a clean top and shorts, having to of change his trousers due to some milk sickness getting on them. "Has he been good for you while I've been gone?" Louis asked jumping down next to his friend. "Er yeah he has, apart from this" Zayn replied pointing to where Harry is still chewing on his new top. "I don't understand why he does that, but he is just a baby" Louis sums up, tutting and prying his baby's mouth away from the wet material.Harry's face immediately scrunched up, however Louis just tutted at him once again, lifting him into his own arms and cradling him against his shoulder. "He's just a very curious little boy" he stated as Harry's eyes began to droop. "Right, let's change your bum and then you can have a little nap" the man laid Harry on the couch, the boy's head falling on Zayn's lap and began to unbutton his onesie. "I don't think I'll ever let him wear clothes. Clothes are too hard to deal with" he mumbled, causing Zayn to let out a chuckle. Said man is currently stroking Harry's hair, gazing down at him while Louis cleaned him up. "Oh, you've done a right messy for your daddy to clean up!" Louis exclaimed playfully, lifting up Harry's legs. "Maybe we should leave the rest for Uncle Zayn" Zayn guffawed. "As if!" Harry stared at the two men, unimpressed before letting his eyes flutter closed. Grown ups could be so silly sometimes!"Drag his bassinet in for me, Zee. It's in our bedroom" Louis requested, powdering Harry's bottom before strapping him into a new nappy. Zayn gently slid out from under Harry, placing a cushion under Harry's head before doing as asked. When the bassinet was in, Louis gently laid Harry in the item, giving his baby a fond kiss before sitting down on the couch, only a few meters away from his baby so he could peer over at him if he began fussing or squirming. Once he is sure Harry is properly asleep, he turned to Zayn with a thoughtful expression. "I wonder how Caroline and Olly are doing" Louis shared, really wanting to know how the pair are getting along.