Louis Tomlinsons Baby {Louis Tomlinson}

Chapter Twenty Three

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Robins POV

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41 weeks...

"Louis.." I cried out in pain. It felt like my hip just popped.

"What?" He shot up from his sleep and rushed out his bedroom and towards me.

"Contractions." I squeaked. I held onto him for support as they kicked in. Pain. Yeah. It hurt. A lot. But it's normal, and I was told I can't go in yet even though I'm 41 fucking weeks!

My muscles in my belly tightened, and Emily moved around a bit.

"FUCK!" I yelled as the contraction got heavier. Yeah, it was 3am. Who cares. I was just about to go downstairs but now I'm holding onto the banister.

My hips started to hurt, and I just wanted a bath.

The boys came out. "What's happening?" Zayn asked.

"Contractions." Louis answered.

"Call us of I you need anything." The boys sodded off. Oh yeah, thanks.

I'm actually 41 weeks tomorrow, and I'm waiting for my water to brake. Which it is not doing.

"Can I have a bath?" I said through clenched teeth.

"Sure baby, come on." Louis soothed me. He ran me a bath and about 10 minutes later it was ready. I got undressed and climbed in, trying to get comfy which was not happening.

I ended up on my hands on knees, breathing in deeply.

I was in the bath until 9am. Whoops, 6 hours.. I feel like a raisin. But it distracted me a lot.

As soon as I was changed with help from Louis, we walked downstairs.

"How are you?" Harry asked.

"Shit." I answered.

They chuckled slightly, "You'll be okay hun."

Louis sat down on the sofa, looking exhausted. I feel bad... But it's been 5 weeks since we've been together! I couldn't ask for a better boyfriend.

I started to walk to the fridge and then it felt like a pop in my hip, again. But worse, as a lot of pain surged through me. Pressure was pushed down on my pelvis. Surely the baby wants to come out.

"LOUIS!"