I was speechless, no words were able to come out of my mouth. Did I like Louis? Yes I did very much, never did I know he liked me back. I stared into his hopeful eyes, and I knew my answer was yes. I put my hands on the back of his neck, pulling him down so our lips connected together. I pulled back and he had a huge grin on his face. "I'm guessing that was a yes?" Louis asked hopeful. I nodded and he pulled me in for another kiss. "I'm so glad I can do that knowing your mine!" He said, before picking me up bridal style. "Let's go back to bed love." He started walking, but I wiggled in his grip. "What's wrong?" He asked concerned. "My-my croutons!" I whined, and he chuckled before setting me down. I ran up to the counter, grabbed them, and made my way back to Louis. "Okay let's go!" I said putting my hands up so he could pick me up. He smiled, putting me on his back this time, and he headed up stairs. Once we got settled in, I kissed his cheek goodnight before turning in. He wrapped his arms around my waist and smiled at me. "Anymore questions?" He asked, cheekily. I giggled, shaking my head. "No more!" I smiled.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Next Morning~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The next morning, I woke up to Louis still cuddled up to me, and I grinned before carefully taking his arms off of me, slowly getting up. I almost succeeded until his arms wrapped around me pulling me down. "Good morning Louis!" I giggled. "Good morning love!" He answered. I bit my lip at his sleepy voice, as he snuggled me in his chest. "Where were you going?" He asked me, his eyes slightly closing. "To get some more croutons." I answered truthfully, and he opened his eyes completely, looking at me weirdly. "For breakfast?" "Well I am pregnant and if you haven't noticed my first craving is croutons." I said matter of factually. He shrugged, putting his forehead on mine. "Whatever I just want you to stay a little longer." He frowned slightly. "But Lou I really want some croutons." I whined. He looked me in the eyes with a pleading look. "Fine if I go get you some croutons will you lay with me?" He asked, and I smiled, nodding. He quickly got out of the bed, running downstairs. I got up heading to the mirror, pulling up my shirt I examined the small bump forming on my stomach. It's been about a month and I could see the way it would form. A hand placed itself, on my belly and I saw Louis standing behind me, smiling. "Isn't it beautiful?" He asked and I frowned. "My belly?" I asked and he nodded. "Bumps look great on you!" He grinned and I laughed shaking my head. "Louis you can barely see anything!" "I know but it's still makes you look even more beautiful!" I smiled and turned around, facing him. I leaned forward making it look like I was going to kiss him, When I whispered "Where are my croutons?" He rolled his eyes before pulling a bowl off the dresser. I reached for it and he pulled it over his head. "Louis freaking Tomlinson, I will count to three and if you don't give me that bowl, I will go all Madea on you!" I yelled and he looked taken back, before restraining himself. "If you want it come and get it!" He sang, and smirked. I puckered out my lip turning around. Louis put the bowl down turning me around. "What's wrong love?" He asked very concerned. "All I want is a bowl of croutons, so I could settle my cravings and you keep acting like a jerk, You don't have to carry a baby but I do, The least you could do is be generous and give me food craving, because I don't see you doing-" He cut me off by crashing his lips onto mine. "I'm very sorry babe, I won't do it again." He said pulling me into a hug. "You sure as hell won't!" I smirked, popping a crouton into my mouth. "Did you just trick me?" He asked, shocked. "Yuppers!" I shrugged and he glared at me. I giggled and took off running downstairs. I heard footsteps behind me and I felt myself being lifted off the ground and turned around. "You don't get off that easy!" Louis said leaning in. His lips were almost on mine when I heard the front door open. "Honey we're- WOAH!" An Irish voice said.