Emily's POV
We just got done eating and we are all sitting in the living room. "We've been thinking about Godparents for the baby." Harry said. Niall looked up at me, looking kinda upset. "So who are they?" Louis said quietly. "Laya? Will you?" Harry said smiling at her. "Yeah. Of course." She said getting up and hugging Harry and then me. "Louis." Harry said smiling. Louis smiled and ran over to Harry and started hugging him. I looked at Niall who looked mad. "Niall. We aren't done." I said getting up and sitting beside Niall. "A baby can have two godfathers. I wouldn't lie to you. Besides your my best friend. Will you be this baby's godfather?" I asked him smiling at him. "Are you serious? Of course I will. Come here." He said to me looking at me smiling. I scooted over next to him and he started hugging me. "Niall, your gonna kill me." I said laughing. "Sorry." He said letting go of me.
Laya's POV
An hour ago, Emily and Harry said we were gonna be Godparents of the baby. Louis is actin really weird and confused. Harry and Emily is in the bedroom. Niall, Liam and Zayn went out. "Whats wrong?" I asked him sitting next to him. "Is it bad to say I don't know what a godparent is?" Louis asked me quietly. "Nope, because I have no idea either. Why don't we look it up on the computer?" I said grabbing my laptop out of my bag. I looked it up. "Thats a lot of responsibility." Louis said quietly. "Yeah. Its kind of an awesome thing but yeah. Definitely." I said looking at him. "Is it bad I feel like I don't want this." He asked me upset. "Why not?" I asked him. "Its not my kid. I don't feel like I should be responsible for it. Niall is happy about it so why can't he be the only godfather. I'm not ready for this responsibility. It would be one thing if it was mine but its not." He said upset. "Why don't you talk to Harry? He'll understand." I said hugging him. "Thanks babe." He said kissing the top of my head. This is gonna be a fun week....
Emily's POV
I admit. Me and Harry have been lazy, boring people lately. I feel like crap a lot. We are in the bedroom a lot cuddling just talking about the baby and other stuff. We heard a knock at the door. Harry got up to answer it. "Hey Lou." He said opening the door. "Can we talk?" Louis said. He sounded upset. "Yeah, of course. Come in." He said moving out of the door way letting Louis in. Louis sit on the edge of the bed. "Your gonna be so pissed off at me." Louis mumbled. "No I won't. Just say whats wrong." Harry said sitting down. "Why would he be mad at you? Your best friends." I said. "Both of you." He said quietly. "I don't wanna be a godfather." Louis said upset. "Okay. Why not?" Harry asked him. "I just feel like I don't want that responsibility. I don't want to think about a kid." He said. "Thats not a big deal, Louis. I understand. Before this, I would have been the same way. I'm not mad at you." I said to him smiling. "I'm not mad. I understand." Harry said shaking his head. "Good. I'm sorry." Louis said standing up. "It's okay. Is Laya still gonna be the godmother?" Harry asked him. "I think so. I don't know. You'd have to talk to her about it." Louis said walking out. "That was weird." I whispered. "Yeah. I didn't figure that would happen." He said laying next to me. "Of course I still wanna be the godmother." Laya yelled from Louis' room. "Okay." I yelled back. Harry laughed.
