Double Trouble (Louis Tomlinson)

- Chapter Thirty-Eight

Chapter Thirty-Eight:

Louis’ POV:

 

Today is the 20th of December. 4 days until I’m 27. 4 days until Christmas Eve. 5 days until Christmas day. And I couldn’t be happier.

 I know what you’re thinking how could I let Amy give me those ultimatums? I am shocked on how she put it, but I was going to ask her, if she and the girls would come with me anyway. So it adds up in the end. And as you can tell already, I am truly, madly, deeply and utterly whipped.

 

Amy’s POV:

 

It’s only 4 days before Louis’ birthday and 5 days until Christmas. I phoned everyone two weeks ago about the holidays and rang them last week about the flights and making sure everything was a go-go.

Louis has no idea, well I hope he has no idea, he can bribe things out of me and I can easily let them slip if I’m not careful. Which isn’t good because it ruins the surprise.

I wanted us to be on holiday 2 days before Louis’ birthday so we can get settled and just relax a bit. I’ve packed everything for me and everything for Louis, and put the suitcases into the spare walk in wardrobe I have, but never used. Louis never goes in there, so it’s ok!

All I have to do is pack the girls’ clothes and other bits and bobs and then we are sorted.

*

“Do you know where my blue shirt is?” I turned around to see Louis shirtless. Oh.

“Erm, no. Have you looked in your drawers and the wardrobe?” I asked, trying to think if I packed that shirt or not.

“Yeah I have… I wanted to wear it today, I thought it would look nice” Louis said like a little child. I had to distract him.

“Maybe it’s in the wash” I said, walking over to him.

“Any anyway, I think what you’re wearing now looks nice” I smiled, trailing my fingers down his chest.

“But I’m not wearing-Ooooh” Louis started and then finished happily.

“You’re too cute!” I said kissing him cheek and walking out of the room.

“Can you not do that please” I heard him shout down the hallway.

“Do what?” I asked innocently. I knew exactly what I did.

“Get me all, y’know and then leave… That’s not nice” Louis said annoyed.

“Oh I’m sorry baby, how’s this?” I asked, kissing him on the lips.

“That’s better but, you could do something else…” He gestured.

“I love when you’re like this” I smiled cheekily, walking into our bedroom with Louis following right behind me.

*

“Are we doing anything for my birthday?” Louis asked me.

“Huh…what? Why... Erm maybe” I stuttered.

“Just curious, I wanted to wear that blue shirt if we were, but I guess I’ll never know where it is” Louis trailed off.

“Louis. It’s a damn shirt and it’s in the wash probably” I said, wrapping the sheets around me, I was getting cold.