The Girl With Lips Of An Angel

Something Magical

Kaitlyn

I was awoken by the feeling of really cold lips being pressed across my forehead and cheeks. It would go away for a few seconds before coming back. I groaned and rolled over, facing the person I knew was responsible.

"I was trying sleep," I mumbled and he chuckled lowly.

"No, I know. But it's ten in the morning. I've already been out to get some things and I got bored while you were sleeping. Now, get up!" Louis orders and I sigh.

I roll over onto my back and stretch my legs and arms out before sitting up in bed. I rub my eyes with the backs of my hands and yawn. Louis laughs again before tackling me sideways. I let out a girlish shriek and fall onto my back, with Louis hovering over me with a cheeky glint in his eyes.

"What are you up to, mister?" I question him and he shakes his head as if he's innocent.

"Nothing," He says sweetly and I chuckle.

"Yeah, sure you're not," I say, not believing him.

He starts doing push ups above me, and each time he comes down he pecks my lips. He gets to the fourth one and gives up, letting all his body weight fall onto my chest. I groan and push him off and he just laughs.

I scramble out of bed and stretch again. Louis looks at me comically before getting up himself.

"You, missy," He says and points to me, "You need to get in the shower right now and get cleaned up and then put on the clothes I've laid out for you. No arguments."

I nod with a small smile and do as I'm told. once in the shower, I let the water loosen all my tensed muscles that have been created over the last week or so. It feels very relaxing.

By the time get out, the mirror and glass of the shower are all fogged up. I turn the fan on in the bathroom and the steam slowly disappears. I dry myself off, dry my hair with Louis' hair dryer and then look at the clothes he's put out for me. I've never seen these clothes before.

"Louis," I call out.

"Yes, love?" He shouts back and I melt at the term of endearment.

"Can you come here please?" I request. Soon enough, I hear his small footsteps padding on the tiles that lead to the bathroom.

He walks up with his hands covering his eyes and a large smile on his face. He looks ridiculous.

"What can I help you with," he asks cutely and I giggle.

"Louis, who's clothes are these?"

"They're yours, love."

"No they're not. I've never seen them before."

He laughs slightly before answering, "I'd be very surprised if you had. I bought them this morning while you were still sleeping."

"Oh," I murmured, "Why?"

"Because you didn't have any clothes here, duh," He says as if it was obvious.

"I know that, but I mean, I have my own money. I could have bought them.

"Don't worry about it. It's all part of our date today," He says with a smirk and I smile and roll my eyes.

"Don't roll your eyes at me," He remarks.

"You can't even see if I did or not. Your eyes are covered," I argue and he laughs.

"I know you well enough to know when you would roll your eyes, Kaitlyn," He replies and walks out of the bathroom.

"Stalker," I say quietly.

"Heard that," He yells back and I laugh.

I pick up the outfit he has laid out for me. It is a pair of light washed jeans with tears at the knees and one on the upper thigh, a grey and black hoody, black and white converses with socks and some sunglasses. He literally has a whole outfit laid out.

Another bag catches my eye and I look at it sceptically. It's a Victoria Secret bag, and inside is matching set of black and white lace bra and panties. I chuckle slightly and shake my head. I pull the items out, put them on and then put the outfit over the top. I frizz my hair out and tease it a little with my fingers before walking out and finding Louis. I see him sitting at the kitchen table drinking a cup of tea and his phone in his hand.

I walk up behind him, wrap my arms around his shoulders and peck his temple, "Happy Birthday, Louis," I whisper in his ear and I feel him smile.

"Thank you, beautiful," He replies and cranes his neck back to peck me on the lips.

I unwrap my arms from his shoulders and he whines, causing me to flip him off. He laughs loudly while I take a seat next to him at the table.

"What are we doing today, Louis?" I question him and he shrugs.

He looks up at me with a smile and says, "All I can tell you is this, it's something magical."