Louis Tomlinson Imagines

[Scream Daddy for me] - [Daddy] (Part 1)

[Scream Daddy for me] - [Daddy]

(--> A continuation of the 4 part [Daddy] <--)

-Another damn month later-

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"Bye (Y/N)!" Your friends called as you waved leaving through the school gates and over to the familiar bandwagon with its owner leaning against the side. His ray band sunglasses sitting on his nose and his hair gelled back with some slimming jeans and a loose buttoned shirt.

Louis slowly looked over at you and a large smile crept onto his face.  "Hey baby." He pushed off his car and pulled you in for a long embrace.

"Hi Daddy." He kissed your forehead and ran a hand through your hair as his other rested on your lower back. "Why are you all dressed up Daddy?" You glanced back to see your friends pointing at you and grinning, you already knowing what they were thinking.

"Can't Daddy look nice for his baby?" He's been calling you baby for as long as you've been calking him Daddy. You didn't dare question it. It was awkward enough with the Daddy situation.

"I suppose you can." Daddy playfully tapped your bum and you both got into the car. Pulling out, you began your trip back up to the apartment you both lived in.

"Daddy has a surprise for you when we get home." You raised an eyebrow as he patted his hand on your knee before resting it there.

"Oh, do you now?"

"Sure do baby. When you get home, dress in something comfortable."

"Was planning on it." You chuckled as he threw you a smile, still looking prominent with the glasses on.

After a while, you had arrived back at the small motel and headed towards the apartment. Louis wrapped an arm around your waist as you entered the building. He claims he does it because there are some perverts spread across the building looking for young prey such as yourself.

You've never seen them and have a hunch you never will.

"Be quick." Louis whispered opening the door to the apartment before playfully tapping your bum again.

You jumped forward and paced through the apartment into your new room Louis and yourself had created. It used to be a storage area but Louis had gotten rid of most of the stuff before making you a room which you both painted and done up. Louis went all out for you telling you he wanted you to feel special. But you felt more privileged then anything.

In there on your bed was a 'comfortable' outfit already set out. It looked a bit... too comfortable for your liking.

Short sleeping pants and a singlet. You were just thankful he didn't choose your underwear.

That there is the deal breaker.