I Want (To Be Loved By You)

Chapter 12

This chapter is dedicated to 1DLover4everr for fanning :)

Louis' P.O.V

"God, I haven't done this is in ages!" I whisper. Harry chuckles beside me and we open our markers.

"Let's do this poo." Harry says. We sneak into Lana's room, opening the door ever so slowly so that it doesn't creak. I tiptoe up to the sofa to her sleeping figure and bring my pen to her face. I draw a curly mustache on her top lip. I then moved on to shade in the area between her eyebrows, giving her a big, bushy uni-brow. To top it all off I carefully wrote 'Sexy Lala' on her eyelids.

"Oh my God Lou. That was a bit much!" Harry laughs. I laugh as well and gesture to him.

"Take it away, my friend." He approaches her in a menacing manner and cracks his knuckles comically.

"Haz, stop stalling and just do it!" I groan.

"With pleasure." He says, in a deep voice. I chuckle and he takes the lid off of his marker. He carefully writes on her cheeks. 'Follow me' on one cheek and 'on twitter' on the other and then '@Lana_Tomlinson' on her chin.

"This is going to be hilarious." Harry chuckles.

"Go Harry! I'll wake her up." Harry dashes out of the room and I shake Lana awake.

"Breakfast time!" I sing. She groans and rolls over so that her face is in the pillow.

"Just a few more hours. "She mumbles.

"No can do." I walk up to her, ripping the duvet off of her. She yells in protest and wraps her arms around herself.

"Fine." She says, childishly. "Don't need one." She sticks her tongue out at me and closes her eyes to go back to sleep.

I sigh and walk out of the room. I grab my iPod and some speakers and then walk back in.

"Lana, which singer/band do you hate the most?" I ask innocently.

"One Direction." She replies, still not opening her eyes.

"Oh, haha." I say sarcastically. "Seriously."

"Okay um, probably Justin Bieber."

I grin. I have one of his songs. "Ready?" I ask her, plugging in my iPod and selecting the song.

"Ready for wha-" She starts to say. She screams when 'Baby' starts to play and I sing along.

"Oh-oo-wow-oo-wow-oo-wow." I sing. She covers her ears and sits up.

"Alright!" She screams. "I'm up, just turn that shit off!" I laugh but turn the song off.

"We leave in 5 minutes." I inform her. I know she'll be ready in half as much time as that. She really takes as little time to get ready as any girl I've ever known.

"Harry!" I race into the living room. He looks up from eating a sandwich. My sandwich...

"Wha? He says with his mouth full.

"Get out!" I whisper. "She'll be here in a few minutes!"

He chucks the sandwich on the table and races for the door. "I'll see you at that cafe down the street right?" He clarifies before dashing out of the apartment before I can utter a reply.

"Louis?" Lana walks in just as the door slams and I have to stop myself from rolling on the floor laughing at her face. She obviously brushed her hair without looking in the mirror. The pen is in perfect tact.

"Hmm?" I say, turning away from her so she won't see my smirk.

"I need a nickname for you."

"Is that so Lala?" I turn to face her, grinning.