My Brother's Bestfriend-Louis Tomlinson Fanfic

Chapter 16

I woke up with my head on Louis' chest with his one arm wrapped around me. I shifted myself so my head was in his neck.

"I'm not used to this," I heard him say. I moved away a bit so I could take in his entire face.

"What aren't you used to?" I asked.

"Never mind," he said quickly, kissing me on top of my head.

"Oh," I said, looking away. There was many things he could have been talking about. I sat up and crawled over Louis to grab my phone off the beside table. I checked my messages. There was a couple of text from my brother asking when I was going to be home. I realized that it was already 11 in the morning I grunted, and crawled back over Louis.

"I have to go home soon," I moaned, laying down beside him. He pulled me half on top of him.

"You don't have to leave," he said.

"No I'm pretty sure I have to leave," I said, giggling. He switched us around, him now on top of me. He gently pressed his lips to mine then pulled away.

"When do you go back to school?" he asked. I grunted.

"Two days," I whined.

"Oh, that sucks," he said, playing with the shirt I was wearing.

"Don't you ever have class?" I asked. He seemed like he never really went to them.

"Yes. I have a couple."

"Really? When?"

"Like at 1," he said.

"Oh. Why do you only take 2?"

"I'm not much of a school person. Plus some times I need to leave during the year for my band so I didn't want to take a full year."

"Oh. You're going to have to play me a few of your songs. I want to know if your any good."

"I think we're pretty good," he said smiling.

"Well love to stay and chat but you need to take me home," I said poking him in the chest.

"How about no?" he said, burying his face into my neck. I felt his lips press against my neck, leaving wet sloppy kisses up and my neck.

"Louis," I said while giggling. I felt his teeth graze my skin, this time he bit a little bit harder. "Louis stop! I have to go!" I screamed.

"Fine," he said kissing my lips. He slid off of me. I got up and walked to the bathroom. I put my old clothes from yesterday back on. I looked at my reflection in the mirror. My hair was all tangled up. I searched my pockets for a ponytail, finding one. I put my hair into a messy bun. That's when I noticed the red marks on the left side of my neck. I poked one which sent a little sliver pain through my neck. How was I supposed to go home like this? I ripped out the ponytail, my hair falling to my shoulders. I walked out and went back to the bedroom. Louis was already dressed.

"Louis! How am I supposed to go home with these?" I said, lifting my hair up to reveal the marks on my neck. He smirked.

"I'm sorry. They look good on you though," he said with a wink. I glared at him. He walked up to me, wrapping his arms around my waist. "You can barely tell. I didn't bite that hard," he said, brushing my hair away. I rolled my eyes.

"Just take me home. And let's pray my brother doesn't see them."

"If I knew your brother wouldn't be able to see those, they would be 10 times worse."