Chapter 46

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-6 Months Pregnant-

"I'd love them no matter what gender." He says, stoping at a red light.

I look at him amused.

"What?" He says innocently.

"Stop sugar-coating!" I laugh "You want a boy don't you?"

He chuckles, "I'm not."

Light turns green and he focuses back on the road.

"C'mon Lou!" I whine.

"Ok ok, I want a girl," he smiles softly.

"Really?" I'm genuinely surprised.

He raises an eyebrow, "Why do you look so surprised?"

"I don't know.." I shrug "I just thought you'd say a boy."

"Well I do want a boy.. really badly," he admits.

"Then why'd you say girl?" I ask.

He puts the car in park and then turns to me, grabbing my hand.

"Because.. that," he kisses it "is for another time."

What?

"Wha.. I don't get it-"

He chuckles and gets out of the car before I could finish my sentence.

Coming over to my side, he opens my door for me and holds his hand out to help me down, "You coming?"

I take it and he slowly helps me down, closing the door behind me. He locks the doors and I intertwine our fingers as we walk the short walk towards the hospital doors.

"But.. I.. What do you mean?" I say still confused.

He throws his head back in laughter.

"Why is my confusion so amusing to you?" I speak my thoughts.

"We'll talk about this another time babe," he grins, kissing my head.

"But.."

He chuckles at me as he pulls me off to the front desk, "Tomlinson, pregnancy appointment." He tells the lady.

"Doctor Scaletti will be right with you." She smiles.

We then take a seat on the waiting chairs. And I lean against Louis's shoulder as he plays with my fingers.

"You know.. isn't it suppose to be the *patient's* last name?" I tease.

"It is." He claims.

"No it's not, you said Tomlinson. My last name is Thompson."

"Really?" He raises his eyebrows "Well we'll just have to fix that, won't we?" He winks.

My breath catches in my throat, "W-What?"

He just kisses my temple, not saying anything.

"Did you just hint at marriage?" My eyes are wide.

"What? When did I say anything about marriage?" He tilts his head confused.

My cheeks flush.

"Oh I.. I don't know.. I just.. I thought.." I stumble out. I mutter out an apology as he chuckles an 'its okay'.

He's so confusing.

"Mrs. Thompson?" I hear a woman call out.

I look up and see it's my doctor and smile at her. Louis grabs my hand and helps me stand up and we walk into the small, somewhat cold room.

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