How do I tell him? ~ L.S

51

Louis Tomlinson

We walked all around every store we knew of that sold baby stuff. We bought tons of stuff, including pant, wall decorations, clothes, toys, and bedding stuff... We managed to stuff it all in the car. There was a picture taken by a pap of me carrying soft-purple paintcans but we didn't really care. When we got home, we carried everything inside to the extra room. We were thinking about turning this room into another studio or something like storage, but it's right across the hall from our room and it's the perfect size for a kid.

We take out the few old boxes we have in there and tuck them into our closet. It's just some stuff from our old house that we don't need but haven't gotten rid of.

"We kept all those newspapers, right?" Harry asks as he pokes his head into the room

"Yeah, I'll grab them" I nod and turn away. I find the old newspapers in the closet and start laying them out on the floor. After covering the whole floor, I get the pain and set the big cans in the middle of the room.

"Haz! Grab the big brushes! They're in the big cabinet in the kitchen!" I shout through the house. I hear no response, but I do hear his feet padding up the hallway again.

"Got 'em!" He says as he enters

We get the pain open and grab the big paint trays. We use the rolling brushing and start the walls. After a good hour, we had two of four walls done. The soft purple looked really good and matched the floor.

"Want to splatter paint the ceiling?" Harry suddenly asks

I look over and a smile breaks out over my face. We both dunk a smaller brush into the paint then fling it upward. Pain flies... and falls. But that's fine because we have newspaper laid out.

After a while of laughing and flinging paint to cover the ceiling, we were pretty happy with the outcome of the splatter paint idea.

Finally, with all the walls painted, Harry takes a quick video to show the entire room. I stand in the middle of the room and wave happily to the camera. He posts it on Twitter, writing with is: 

"Babe and I painted the extra room for... reasons. :)"

We put down all the paint stuff and threw away the trash then hopped in the shower together. When we were all clean and there wasn't any paint on us, we got out and dried off, and we fooled around a bit before getting dressed of course.

When we were dressed and relaxing on the couch, I got a text from Liam.

Payno: Seen H's post... why are you painting the spare room? lol

Louis: It's a surprise!! You guys will find out soon :)

Payno: Nialler and I have a got a secret too! You'll find out soon haha :D

Louis: You guys gonna come back to London?!

Payno: Nah... we actually really like the states.

Louis: *eye roll*

Payno: Don't show me that kind of attitude, boy!

Louis: Aww cute you're turning into Daddy Direction again :')

Payno: Shut up, Lou. Miss you and H. Talk soon.<3

Louis: talk soon Li<333333

"I'm going to start dinner" Harry says as he starts to stand

"Kiss?" I ask as I puff my lips put at him.

He leans over and pushes his lips onto mine then squirms us around and hums obnoxiously against my mouth. I burst out laughing and push his face back.

"Go away, you goof!" I say as I gently push his face back

"I was just showing all my love for you" He giggles

"Keep it to yourself" I sass

"I'll just have to give all my love to Niall, then" he huffs

"Niall's in California, dummy"

"Why're they so far away?" he mumbles and sinks back into the couch, apparently forgetting about dinner

He chews on his bottom lip and crosses his arms. I put my phone down and crawl onto his lap, putting my legs on either side of him and gently cupping his face in my palms.

"You miss them?" I whisper

He just nods

"Me too, baby" I mumble before pressing my lips to his forehead

He sniffles, fighting tears.

"I thought you wanted a hiatus..." I say

"I wanted to be with you... just us, for a bit... but.. 18 months seems like a long time"

I bite my lip and nod, understanding. I didn't want a break at all. I knew we'd get separated... and something in my mind told me 18 months will actually turn out to be a lot longer.

"Well.." I sigh, "We'll be all back together soon. I promise. The guys will have to come back to see our kid, when we adopt her. And.... we'll all have to go meet Zayn's baby. oh, and Niall and Liam have a secret they're not telling us."

"Yeah" he whispers before leaning forwards and capturing my lips in a kiss. I shut my eyes and kiss back softly.

He wraps his arms around my back and moves us so that my back is on the couch and he's over me.

"hazza..." I mumble against his lips

"we just did this not that long ago" i giggle

"Don't care... need you" he whispers between wet, warm kisses that trail down my jawline