Chapter 28

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Chapter 28

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Louis pov

We were now out on our date and it was amazing really.

I looked at Harry as he kept rambling on about how Zayn and Niall looked so cute together and about how lucky they were to be getting two beautiful, healthy babies into their lives. I actually wanted one myself too because it would be so fun and having one with Harry would be fantastic because we both love each other very much and wow, it would just be plain amazing really.

It would be really scary to become a father and to be getting such a big responsibility, but I am sure that both me and Harry would make it if we just worked together as a team on raising the kid.

A boy would be great. It would be really fun because I could play football with him and take him to matches and teach him different boy stuff.

A girl would be great too because we could give her super cute outfits, but the negative would probably be when she would grow up and ask girly stuff that me and Harry don't know a thing about. We don't know anything about periods or bra's, BUT at least we could help her with boy stuff.

"Louis? Why are you looking at me like that?" Harry asked and touched his face to see if he had anything on it and I just smiled sweetly because he was so cute when he looked all confused. I took his hands away from his face and took them in my hand,

"You have nothing on your face, baby."

And hour later we found our way home and we both sat down in the couch to relax. He played with my hair, twisting it around his finger over and over and it gave me chills, good chills. I looked up at him and just stared at him. He was plain beautiful, perfect even. I know people say that no one is perfect, but Harry is. He is the definition of perfect.

I bent up and I pressed my lips to his softly and grabbed his neck to kiss him more deeply. I climbed onto his lap and placed my legs on each side of his hips. I noticed that he was surprised by my sudden actions, but that only made it more fun actually.

His hands found its way to my waist and he held them there firmly as if I would get of him as soon as he let go.

I rubbed my crotch against his as I wiped my tongue over his bottom lip. He granted me access and I darted my tongue into his mouth and as I did, I was met by his too.

Our tongues battled against each other and I could hear Harry moan in the back of his throat silently.

His hands found its way to my arse and he gave it a firm squeeze and I moaned into his mouth loud which only seemed to make his big problem in his pants only grow. I re-positioned myself so that my arse was right over his crotch and wiggled around and made sure to add pressure onto it.

"Lou.." he moaned and I smiled in success because I honestly loved to hear him moan. It was so sexy and gah, I love loved it.

"Yes?" I smirked at him and let my finger trail down his chest. He gulped and grabbed my arse again, "your arse is mine tonight if you keep on doing this."

I gasped at his motions of his hands but i quickly relaxed and smirked yet again before standing up and letting my fingers travel to the hem of my t-shirt. I grabbed it gently and pulled it over my head slowly. I watched his eyes travel all over my bare chest. He licked his lips and I normally would've moaned at the sight in front of me, but I had to keep my cool and be sexy.

I ran my fingers through my hair and then ran them down my chest very slowly and made them stop when they met my pants.

Harry sat there, looking painfully hurt by the problem in his pants. I almost laughed, but again remained calm.

My hands began to unbutton my pants and i slowly made them fall down to the ground. I was now only left in my tight, black boxers.

I decided to stop there. I reached out my hand for Harry to take it and he did. I intertwined my fingers with his and together we walked to the bedroom.

When we entered the bedroom, we just stood there smiling at each other. I led Harry over to the bed and we both laid down, me under him and him on top of me. He laid in between my legs and my hands were rested on his waist.

I was looking him right in the eyes and as I was looking at him, I swore to myself; he's never been more beautiful. He is so beautiful.

"Let's make a baby."

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Written by Ziallsex.

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