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5.pm.I was home alone In my and Louis's apartment. He was out and taking photos and filming a little to his new movie.
To be honest I miss him the past month he have been out and filming or doing other stuff. I just feel so lonely, he have been gone frome early in the morning to late at night. But to day he have a short day. And now I'm sitting in our living room and scrolling through Instagram.30 min later
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I heard a knock on the door so I get up and open the door. And there comes a tired Louis in. And he drops his bag and hugs me and he turned around closed the door and caring me into our bedroom and drops both off us on the bed and he started to cuddle. "Hey, Lou is everything alright" I ask him "I'm tired and I have missed you and I just want to be with you the rest of the day and do nothing" He says as I play with his hair.
"Well do you need any food? " I ask him "no I ate before I came home" He answered.
After a few minutes I hear soft snores, I the look down to see a sleeping Louis. I tried to move and make him a bitter comfy but I woke him up instead. "Babe please can we just cuddle" He ask"okay but don't you want to take a shower "I ask.
He then nodded and got up and went in to our bathroom and then he comes " Do you want to save some wather"he ask as he smirks
"Yeah why not" I say
Just imagine the rest if you want👌🏼After the shower he pick me up in a bridal style and poloped me on the couch in the living room. "Babe do you think I'm to clingy" He ask "no I love clingy Louis or else I'm clingy" I answer him. He came back to me and kissed me and I kissed back the kiss was passion and full of love.
"I love you" He says
"I love you more" I answer
"Not possible" He says as we both giggled.(Hope y'all liked this imagine😘)
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