Good Boy

Chapter 66

Charlie's POV

This is hands down probably the most peaceful sleeps I've had in weeks. I can wake up smiling. Louis' arm is wrapped around me lazily but I am pulled so close to him, I can feel the breath from his soft snores tickling my neck.

I should call Linda and explain why I was out so late. I left this morning and it is now 4:00 pm. Probably should head back soon.

I shift in bed and Louis groans and buries his face deeper into my neck.

"I have to get going soon," I turn my head and whisper to Louis.

He lazily opens his eyes and his face becomes a look of confusion.

"Why the hell are you leaving me now?" Louis asks.

"You didn't do anything wrong, but I gotta head back to Linda's place. I keep leaving and never returning and that's insanely rude," I explain to him.

Louis' mouth forms into a smile as he lazily blinks his eyes.

"What?" I raise an eyebrow at him.

He sits up and brings his mouth to my ear, with his smirk remaining on his face.

"Why don't we get our own place?" Louis suggests, his husky, sleepy voice becoming very clear.

"Seriously?" I choke and Louis runs a hand down my side.

"Mhmm," he hums.

This is a great idea, but me and Louis living together? By ourselves? I'm very intrigued by the thought but highly doubtful of it to. Maybe I'm just overthinking. We'll be fine.

"Y-you seriously want to live with me? Just us two?" I ask in disbelief.

"Yeah," he confirms, his hand never leaving my side.

I turn over so we are face to face.

"We can't afford that. And we don't have our shit together, Louis," I tell him.

"I get paid quite a lot, have you forgotten what I do for a living?" He laughs.

"There is no way I'm letting you pay for our house alone," I argue.

"Don't worry about it."

"No, I refuse."

"We'll see how that works out for you," Louis pulls me back closer to him "and we can get our shit together if we really wanted to. Our own house would change alot in our relationship."

That is true. Us living together would limit the amount of times we leave each other. We would be forced to communicate more often.

"Let me help pay and then we have a deal," I smile and Louis beams.

"You have no money," Louis points out and I roll my eyes.

"I do have some money, just not enough to pay for a house myself."

"Alright," Louis rolls out of bed "well I'm going to go jump in the shower and then get dressed so we can go house hunting."

"Have fun," I turn back in bed and close my eyes for a few more minutes of sleep.

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"Are you ready?" Louis bangs on the bathroom door.

After Louis' shower, it was my turn in the bathroom. Which I have been in for half an hour while Louis constantly begged to get into the bathroom with me. After awhile, he gave up and just started annoying me.

"Almost," I tell him.

That is like the 50th time I've told him I'm almost ready.

Louis groans and I hear his footsteps go back into the room.

I apply red lipstick for the day since I'm in a good mood and I'm kind of working on changing up my look. I look like trash compared to Louis, he constantly looks amazing. I'm glad I let my hair be naturally curly today, curls go great with the lipstick. Some winged eyeliner finishes up the look and I'm good for the day.

I tighten my towel around my body before walking out the bathroom and back into Louis' room.

"You look sexy," Louis smirks as he closes the notebook he was writing in and puts it on the nightstand beside his bed.

"I don't even have on my outfit yet," I tell him.

"Exactly," he winks and I blush uncontrollably as I roll my eyes.

"Can I wear one of your shirts?" I ask him and he nods and stands to walk to his closet and find me something.

"Here, wear.." he stops mid sentence and sniffs the shirt "..this."

He tosses me a white muscle shirt and then picks up a pair of black skinny jeans from the corner of his room.

"These are yours from awhile ago," he hands the jeans to me and I give him a confused look.

"You keep my jeans?" I ask, confused.

"..was I suppose to throw them out?" He asks "you left them here."

I shrug and start getting dressed, knowing that Louis was lowkey eyeing me the entire time.

"You finished?" Louis walks over and grabs my waist once I am fully dressed and I smile and nod.

"Yeah, let's go," I kiss his cheek before walking out of the bedroom and slipping on my black and white converse and walking out of the front door, Louis following.

"Are you sure about this?" I ask Louis again about the 'our own house' thing and he nods.

"Of course, I thought about it for awhile."

"How long?"

"Ever since you said you don't live with me, like when you specified the fact that you don't live with me. But, I want to live with you and see you everyday," he admits.

"You're so sweet," I wrap my arm around his as we walk.

"I have to be if I'm trying to convince you to live with me," he laughs and I nudge him.

"You already got me whipped, stop trying so hard," I laugh along with him and his eyes glow at my words.

This is simply all I asked for. To be in a relationship with Louis Tomlinson. Public, private, any given time. For him to actually love respect me as I do the same and we playfully tease each other.

"Look over there!" Louis points to a house on the right a bit far from us. From what I can see, it looks amazing and it's pretty small. Good enough for just two people though.

"It's for sale," Louis tells me as he reads the sign in front of the house.

"Looks like we're in luck then, we haven't even walked that far."

Sorry the ending of this chapter wasn't interesting and neither was the chapter. Stay with me though I promise you more interesting things are on their way, just gotta get there with baby steps. love you guys x
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