Home at last.- A Clouis fanfiction.

Chapter 13

As you may have realised, I'm gonna be continuing this book. Yes, I am also writing another clouis fan fiction but this one was doing so well and I don't wanna let that go to waste. My writing skills have improved slightly. Hope you enjoy.

I snuggle into Louis' shoulder as he kisses my forehead. It felt good to be holding him again.

"Louis." I look up and him and he smiles.

"What's wrong?" He asks and I look down awkwardly.

"How are we gonna raise a baby? Raising AJ was a nightmare and I'm not sure if I can deal with that again." My words were shakey because I thought about how hard this whole experience is going to be.

"We will get through this." He says and places his warm hand on my stomach.

"I hope so." I say quietly.

"Listen, Clem. We can't take this back and I just really want to give this baby a good life. I get that it's gonna be hard, especially for you, but we have to fight through this and be brave." He says and brushes my messy hair out of my face.

"You're right," I sigh. "I want this baby, I really do. But, it's just so hard right now." I feel tears forming in my eyes.

"I know baby, I know." He whispers and kisses my forehead again. "I know how to lighten the mood." He says in his goofy voice.

God, how I've missed his goofy voice. My face turns a crimson red colour as my dirty mind thinks of all the things Louis could do to make me feel better.

"We could think of baby names." He says.

My heart begins to flutter and I felt myself tearing up. He's so cute. Suddenly, I start to cry and Louis looks at me with a confused expression. Why am I crying? I'm just as confused as he is right now.

"Hey, why are you crying?" He comforts me and holds me close to his chest.

I continue to cry for no reason. He whispers reassuring words into my ears which makes me feel slightly better. But, I couldn't stop myself from crying.

"I-I don't k-know why I'm crying." I sniff.

I feel Louis' chest moving up and down quickly. Is he laughing at me? I look at him and feel a wave of anger come over me as I watch him laughing at me.

"Stop fucking laughing!" I shout and slap his wrist.

Why am I so angry? Is this what it's like to be pregnant? I instantly feel bad for slapping Louis and I begin crying harder than before.

"Sorry baby, I don't know why I did that." I cried and kiss his lips gently.

"It's ok, I deserved it." He giggles and kisses me back.

"I think I need to sleep, I'm really tired for some reason." I wipe the tears from my face and close my eyes.

"You're right. Goodnight, I love you." He smiles.

"I love you too." I say.