My Girl With Lips Of An Angel

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Louis

Kaitlyn and I had eventually moved from my seat at the kitchen table to the sofa in the lounge room. We have been cuddled up on the sofa for hours, indulging in small talk or each other. If we weren't talking, we were kissing and touching one another. I've told her my darkest secrets and she's elaborated on the stuff about her Nick being bisexual and her niece, Anna, almost dying. It's nice to just talk with her, not necessarily the topics we're talking about because some of them were quite sad, without ripping each other's throats out.

Right now I'm sitting with my back pressed against the arm rest and she is rested between my legs while I play with her hair. She tilts her head back and I chuckle, she looks so cute from this angle.

"So, now that we've both professed our feelings for each other, what does that make us? Because I like labels," She tell me and I chuckle at her again.

"Well, before we make anything official, how about I take you on a date?" I persuade her and she smiles and nods.

"You know, if I remember correctly, it is your twenty-second birthday tomorrow," She says to me and I smirk.

"Stalker," I tease her and she swats my arm.

"I am not a fucking stalker, I just happened to be a fan before I met you. Which, if I may add, I'm sure I've told you million so times already," She tells me and I nod with a laugh.

"Yes, you have. But where are you getting at with this?" I ask and she shrugs.

"Well what are you planning to do on your big day?"

"I think mum was bringing the girls over and the lads were coming by. But that's not until about five-ish tomorrow night. So I was planning to sleep in and laze around. But if you want to do something, I'll be more than happy to change my plans."

"The day after is Christmas, I almost forgot. That's the day that Jonah comes back from America," She says with a look of concentration.

"Are you going to have Christmas dinner with him?" I ask and she shrugs again.

"No, we usually spend Boxing Day together. Anna calls Christmas Day 'Santa Day'. So that's the day they spend as their little family. Then the day after, Nick and I go over and we exchange presents and have a big lunch slash dinner," She says and I nod.

"The lads and I usually get together for Christmas Day and then we go and see our families the day after too. Although, I think this year we were all going to Harry's place for Christmas Day. His mum, Anne, wanted to have us all together in one place with all our families. Her cooking is the best too, so it should be a good day. I could ask Harry if you could come too. Then after that we can come back to mine and hang out," I offer her and she nods enthusiastically.

"That's be so much fun!" She says excitedly and smile at her.

"Well, let's make a deal then. You stay here tonight, tomorrow night and Christmas night. We can go out all day tomorrow on an actual date and then come home before my mum turns up. Then on Christmas Day, we can drive to Harry's mum's place together. I'll even drop you at Jonah's place the day after?" I raise my eyebrows at her and she smirks.

"Will you come up with all the ideas for our date?" She asks me and I nod with a chuckle, "You've got a deal then, Tommo."

I smile at her, "Seal it with a kiss."

She laughs at me with the laugh I love so much, where she throws her head back and squeezes her eyes together. She nods at me and then leans her head back a little further. I lean down and capture her lips with my own. The kiss feels a little weird with her nose pressing into my Adam's apple. She giggle as I pull back and peck her nose. She is certainly the most gorgeous woman I have ever laid my eyes on, save for my mom.

We spend the rest of our night talking, mucking around and being cuddly and couple-y. I can tell she is really enjoying herself, the sparkle in her eyes tell me so. We try figuring out what to eat for dinner, but most of the places we called were shut for Christmas break. We eventually got hold of a Chinese restaurant owned by some Jehovah's Witnesses and ordered from them.

By the time we'd finished eating, we were both tired. I let Kaitlyn borrow a shirt and a pair of basketball shorts to sleep in. We were pretty much the same height, so the shirt and shorts weren't ridiculous looking on her.

She crawled into my bed after brushing her teeth and putting her hair in a messy bun. She looked beautiful snuggled up in the covers and clad in my clothes. I chuckle at her as she pulls the covers under her chin and sigh contently. I crawl into the bed behind her, wraps my arms and pull her into my chest. She turns around slowly and nuzzles her head into my chest and entwines our legs together.

"I've only waited a couple months for us to be like this," I whisper and I feel her sigh.

"I know. I'm sorry I was such a selfish bitch back then," She replies and I shake my head.

"As much as the way you acted back then hurt me, I wouldn't change it for the world. You needed to find your own way to me and work out your demons on your own. I could've constantly been in your face, but you would've just pushed me further away. That was the last thing I wanted," I told her quietly and honestly. She nodded against my chest and decreased what little space was already between us.

"At least now we have each other," She leans up and kisses me after saying so and I nod.

"We have each other, through thick and thin. You are my girl with lips of an angel. Even though you have the filthiest vocabulary at times, you still speak the truth when needed and your singing voice is a god send. You get so emotional when you sing and get lost, it's beautiful. I've never seen a more emotional artist than you in person. It's mesmerising. And I'm glad to say that I love you," I tell her.

I look down at her and see her eyes are slightly glossed over.

"I am so lucky to have you, Louis, you big sap," She says and kisses my chin. I smile and kiss her on top of her head.

She snuggles into my chest again to get comfortable. I tighten my arms around her, afraid that this may be all too real. She sighs contently and kisses my chest.

"I love you, Louis," She whispers before I hear her steady breathing.

"Good night, angel. I love you," I murmur before I, too, fall asleep.

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