• Louis Hynes x Reader •

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Louis's P.O.V

Malina, Dylan, Kitana, Presley and I just finished filming. Yesterday we shot "The Slippery Slope" part 1 and 2. Today we filmed "The Grim Grotto" part 1. It was about 2 pm. I was still in my sailor suit from the previous scene.

Malina: Hey, Louis! The girls and I are getting pedicures. See ya tomorrow!

I waved back and headed to the changing rooms. I was stopped halfway by a familiar voice.

Y/n: Ahoy, Captain!

I turned around to see Y/n, more beautiful than ever. She was holding two plastic She wore a mustard yellow shirt tucked into some denim jeans. Her h/c hung loosely on her shoulders. I felt my heart melt.

Louis: How are yer doing m'lady?

She giggled. My knees became weak.

Y/n: To be honest, I'm kinda pissed that Amy ditched me. She had an interview. Here.

She handed me one of her cups. I peaked inside.

Louis: Thanks, I love hot coco. The girls left to get pedicures and I don't know where Dylan is. Wanna go to the park?

At that moment, Presley's mom touched my shoulder. She held Presley in her arms.

Presley's mom: Hey Louis, would you mind babysitting for a few hours? I need to get my car fixed.

I stared at Y/n, wanting her approval.

Y/n: Oh, yes! We'd love to take care of this cutie! I love toddlers!

Y/n held out her arms and rested Presley on the side of her waist. She stared down at the 3 year old girl, pulling faces. Presley giggled and clapped her hands.

During that moment, I couldn't help but stare at the duo. I got a fuzzy feeling in my stomach. Everything around them became blurry. All I could see was her and Presley.

It kind of felt like a flashback. I imagined us in twenty years. Y/n holding our child. My mouth became agape.

Suddenly, she looked at something behind me. I snapped out of my trance and spotted Dylan walking towards us.

Y/n: Hey, Dylan! Wanna go to the park with us?

An uneasy look made its way onto Dylan's face. As if he was hesitating.

Dylan:  Oh uhm...I can't.

Y/n: Aw, why?

Dylan shot me a brief look.

Dylan: Uhm...I'm... allergic to...babies! Yeah, that's right.

He mischievously smirked at me.

Dylan: I'll leave you guys alone.

Before I could answer, Dylan ran off.

Y/n: Ok...that was weird. Get changed and let's go.

She threw away her empty cup and stroked Presley's blond hair. I followed her orders and we headed to the park.

Shout-out and happy birthday to Fandomqueen006 for suggesting this. Thank u so much and have a great day!