{ HANNAH POV }
I wake up early, annoyed that Louis had taken my half of the duvet and the other half was on the floor. The dick. Talking about dick.... We're naked. I slip out the bed, grabbing my clothes from the bathroom. I slip them on, also grabbing Louis' coat and wearing it over my tank top. Mine. I try to fix my hair, ruffling it again then fixing it. I decide to have a shower once I brush my teeth at home... As I leave the bathroom, I bump into a nude Louis.
"Morning love."
"Morning." I smile. Louis hugs me tightly, me feeling awkward, he's naked.
"I thought you left me." He frowned, looking down at me.
"No." I giggle, kissing his jaw line.
"Is that my coat?" He smirked.
"No," I lie, ducking under his arm and running off.
"I'll get that back later." Louis winked, going into the bathroom. I sit on the bed, laying on the bed.
"Give me my jacket!" I suddenly roll over, just as Louis lunged over.
I squeal as he chased me around the small hotel room. Arms wrapped around me as I screamed. Fingers wiggling at my waist.
"Louis, please!" I shout, squirming around helplessly in his arms.
"Please what?" ,
"Stop it!" I squeak.
"You like it?" Louis kissed my face all over.
"Louis please get o-" His lips pressed onto mine.
"Louis!" I scream.
"What?" He grinned.
"Get off of m-" Lips were pressed onto mine once again.
"Lou-" And again.
"L-" Again.
"Louis!" I whine.
He finally released me, pulling me up.
"I hate you." I frown.
"I love you too babe."
"Don't call me that!"
"Whatever you say babe."
"Louis!"
"Babe?"
"Fuck you."
"You already have, explains Peanut doesn't it?"
"Louis!"
"C'mon." he chuckles, leading me out the hotel.
He checks out as we make our way back to his car. He opens the door for me as I thank him with a smile. We get into the car, as Louis starts to drive back.
"The boys are going to judge me." I whimper once the building comes into sight.
"They won't." He reassured but I knew they were.
Once we got into the flat, I ran straight up to my room, slamming my door shut.
I hear Louis talking to the boys but I didn't want to look at them. I was a freak. Who would want to be a suicidal persons friends? I hear footsteps coming up as I start to panic. Quickly running into my en suite and running the shower. I stripped down and got into the shower. Knowing the boys wouldn't come into here while I was showering.
{ LOUIS POV }
"What happened?" Zayn asked.
...........
I take huge breaths after explaining the whole story. They look at me wide eyed.
"How can you always lead her into things like this!" Zayn shouts.
"What, this isn't the first time?"
"No, she was so close to dying last time."
"It's not always my fault okay!" I shout.
"C'mon, let's see if she's okay." Harry said, leading us all upstairs into my flat part.
We make our way into her room and we hear the shower. The bathroom door wasn't locked, this proved she ran in a rush to get there.
"I'll bring her down later, you guys go order or make food." I sighed, shooing them out.
I go into the bathroom, opening the shower door, I had a bath with a shower and she only had a shower. Ha.
"Louis! What are you doing?" She asked.
"I told the boys."
"What, why!"
"You can't keep something away from them!"
"I can! But obviously you can't!"
"They're my best mates."
"Let me shower!"
"No!"
"Fine then, I'll get out." I say, getting out the shower and grabbing the towel and wrapping it around my hair then getting another one for my body.
"You know, it's bad to give stress to a pregnant woman."
"Girl!"
"Woman!"
"Girl!"
"For fucks sake Louis!"
"Why the fuck are you crying?"
"I've fucking pregnant, what do you expect?"
{ HANNAH POV }
"Hannah..."
"Don't play soft on me!" I ignore him, going to my wardrobe and finding a bra and some knickers.
I let go of the towel, ignoring Louis' stares. I change into the bra and knickers, then search for a slightly bigger shirt. Peanut was surely growing. I found my old clothes that are bigger in size then the ones I wear. I slip it on, finding some shorts that I easily slipped on.
"Hannah,"
"Hannah."
"Louis!" I shout, once my feet were swept off the ground.
"Talk to me." He snapped.
"Get off of me." I seethe.
"Not like that."
"Fuck off, I'm done with you and your mood swings"
"Baby,-"
"Don't baby me!"
"Stop crying."
His fingers go up to my face, wiping away the tears and then he left a kiss on both of my cheeks.
"I love you."
"Do you? Or it's just because I have Peanut?"
"Peanut just makes me love you more baby. I would hate for us to argue again."
"But you start all this."
"Hannah, so do you."
"I'm going to bed, I'm seriously tired."
"Goodnight baby." Louis smiled weakly, kissing my forehead.
"Night," I return the awkward smile, going on my toes and kissing the bottom of his jaw, damn my shortness.
I go over to the bed, covering my body with the duvet.
"I'm going to arrange for us to share a room," Louis whispered, tucking me in then leaving another kiss on my forehead then left.
{ LOUIS POV }
"She's asleep." I sigh as I sat down on the sofa.
"You seriously need to stop arguing, even I'm getting sick of it." Liam admitted.
"I'm trying!" I groan.
"Just say sorry." Zayn tells me.
"For what?"
"Nothing, just apologise. A girl loves when a guy apologises."
"That's stupid."
"But girls like that type of shit. You better sort it all out before she finds a new boyfriend."
"She wouldn't, Peanut belongs to me."
"My parent's are divorced yet here I am." Harry shrugged.
"Fuck you all." I glare, standing up.
"I'm crashing, absolutely knackered." I tell them, climbing up my stairs. I get ready for bed, stripping down to nothing.
Having my own rules meant anything could happen, especially sleeping naked. I got into bed, rolling around until I got into a comfortable position.
...............
{ HANNAH POV }
I wake up hearing laughter, why were people in my room?
"So yeah, sleeping Hannah is still asleep and it's one in the afternoon!"
I reach forward, attempting to slap one of the many voices I heard.
"Zombie! Zombie!"
I finally open my eyes, looking around. The fucking 5 Seconds Of Summer band was here, as well as the boys and they were putting me on twitcam. Fuckers. I squeal, immediately hiding underneath my duvet.
"Don't be shy!" Harry chuckled as I stayed in there.
"She's going to come up for oxygen." I hear Louis say.
"Go away!" I shout, rubbing my stomach. I was hungry.
"She's really moody," I hear an Australian accent, eurgh, not him!
"You're that Ashton dude aren't you?" I ask.
"Yup, and your name is Hannah, except you never told me at the time.
"Stranger danger! You could've been a rapist for all I know!"
"Alright guys, shoo. Leave her alone." I hear Louis.
I hear them pile out, the bed dipped.
"Hannah?"
"Fuck off."
"I'm sorry Hannah."
"I know you are."
"Forgive me?"
"Give me a reason to?"
"I'll make you breakfast?"
"And..?"
"Bring you out for lunch."
"And..?"
"Buy you anything you want."
"And..?"
"Make you tea."
"And..?"
"Make love with you."
"Louis!" I snap.
"I love you baby."
"I was joking with all the ands by the way, I was just seeing what you had for offer."
"Cheeky."
"But you love me, I can get away with everything."
"Can you, can you really."
"Yup." I smirk.
"I hate to admit that you're quite right."
"Told you." I laugh.
"You have a quirky humour." Louis chuckled.
"That was terrible."
"It was good!" Louis admits.
"I'm the funny one here." I smile.
"Whatever you say baby."
"I am!"
"Okay Hannah. Okay."
"You're horrible to me." I strop, getting out of bed and making my way to the bathroom.
"Sorry love."
I nod at him, spitting the toothpaste in the sink. He starts to poke me as I brush my teeth, poking me every second. I wiggle away from him, glaring.
"Louis!" I exclaim in annoyance.
"Sorry love, it's funny to annoy you."
"How!" I stomp my foot, just like how a five year old would.
"You're so cute." he cooed, stroking my cheek.
"You're so touchy today,"
"Preparing you for tonight."
"Tonight?"
"I told you! I'm making you breakfast, bringing you out for lunch, making tea and making love." He wriggled his eyebrows at the end, causing me to slap him.
"You're an idiot."
"I'm your idiot." he chuckles, hugging me from behind and resting his chin on my head.
"You're a short one."
"You're a tall one."
"I'm going down to make breakfast, come down when you've finished." He leaves a kiss on my hair then went off.
I went downstairs after finishing my shiz. I frowned at the boys.
"What's crawled up your ass?" Michael laughed.
"Dude, she's pregnant, leave her alone."
"She's pregnant?"
"That explains stuff."
I ignore them, sitting down at the kitchen table.
"Hey."
"Hi." I smile at Zayn.
"Why did you do it?" He whispers, scooting closer.
"I-I-I... I can't explain." I whimper.
"Louis?"
"Basically."
"He loves you, believe me."
"I know." I smile.
"Come socialise! It's rare that we hang out with the guys."
"I don't like them."
"Why? Ashton saved you."
"He's a fucking twat, that's what he is,"
"I'm not!" the boys enter the room, all giddy. Good thing this kitchen is big.
"Nine boys and one girl. Do I smell a gang bang?" I hear Michael whisper, Calum burst into laughter.
"If you don't shut the fuck up, I swear to god." I groan.
"Feisty." Luke laughs.
"She is!" Ashton nodded.
"I don't like any of you's, why am I here." I groan, rubbing my temples.
"Leave her alone!" Louis butted in.
"Told you he was smitten." Harry chuckled.
"I think we should stay here to annoy her, it's amusing."
"Guys, fuck off before I punch each and every single one of you. She's pregnant and you're causing her stress!"
"Alright, overprotective much." Niall smirked as they all left.
"I have baked beans, bacon, eggs and toast!" Louis served, placing it in front of me.
"I love you." I coo, pressing a kiss onto his cheek.
"Yeah, yeah. It took me ages to cook this shit, I have so much burnt stuff in the bin."
"I wouldn't mind burnt food." I giggle, Louis sitting in front of me with just toast.
"I do! Today must be perfect!"
"Okay, okay."
"It better be fucking okay!" He growled playfully, biting harshly at my neck.
I wince as he sucks, leaving a definite bruise.
"Fucking bruise isn't it."
"It's a hickey!"
"Eh guys."
"What are you doing here?" Louis asked Liam.
"Observing."
"Pervert."
"When Peanut is here, you two can't swear. It will be bad for the baby."
"Ah, fuck. We do as well." I groan.
"Babe, you're still swearing."
"Shut the fuck up."
"Hannah!"
"Sorry Liam." I grumbled.
"I think, you should have a swear jar."
"A swear jar, what the fuck is that?"
"Every time you swear, you must put a pound into the swear jar."
"Fuck."
"Guys! You're constantly saying fuck! Stop it!"
"But we like to fuck." Louis replied inoccently, Liam walked off awkwardly. We both burst into laughter.
AUTHORS NOTES
What's that you see? Yeah, a long frickin' chapter.
GUYS NIALL IS COMING TO THE ISLE OF MAN WHICH IS WHERE I LIVE TO WATCH THE TT.
I don't want him to come, like what do I do when I see my idol, the one I've supported since 2010, the one who helped me when I was suicidal? I have no words.
There is literally 80k people here, there is a chance I'll see him.
What if I see him? He'll get so pissed off with me.
There's so many carrots where I live, claiming they 'love' Niall.
Help meh pls.
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