(Kayla's POV)
I woke up, laying my head on Liam's chest. He was stroking my hair so I knew he was awake. To inform him I was, I began tracing his chest.
"Good morning," he said.
"Hi!" I said and he chuckled. "What time is it?"
"Almost eight," Liam answered. Wow, it's not even eight yet? Oh goodness. "We're getting out before you go back to work." I lift my head off his chest to look at him. I position myself on my stomach to look at him better.
"Liam, as much as I want to,"
"Baby Kay, you're going on this morning and I don't care what you say!" He said. I frown at him.
"Okay, but you didn't have to rhyme!" I joked. He chuckled. I leaned down to peck his lips.
"Wanna get dressed? We'll go get a coffee and some breakfast." Nodding, I peck his lips one more time before he removed his arm from around me. We both rolled out of the bed and I dug to find an outfit.
Once Liam left the bathroom, I went in to . I split my hair and brushed it, putting it at low pigtails with a strand of hair left on each side of my face.
A knock came at the door and I unlocked it. Liam entered and smiled. "Beautiful as always!" He said, kissing my cheek. I scoff and nod.
"Okay," I said. He wrapped his arms around me and pinched my side. I wince and laugh, grabbing his hand. "Ow!" I said. He laughed and looked at us in the mirror.
As we both stared into the mirror, I smiled. "You have your phone on you?" I asked. He nodded and went in his back pocket, grabbing it. He handed it to me. I unlocked his phone.
"What are you going to do?" He asked, nuzzling his face in my neck. I smirk and lift his phone that has the camera up. I lift the phone and snap a picture without him seeing.
"This!" I said, chuckling. He looked up and grinned as he kissed my head. I snap another picture. I went to them and looked at the two. Seeing how both were cute, Liam stopped me.
"I like this ," he said. I smiled and looked up at him.
"You're welcome!" I said, kissing his chin. I handed him the phone back and he released me. I took my glasses off and washed my face.
After drying it, I put my glasses back on. "No makeup?" Liam asked, smiling a little. I shook my head.
"No, I'm too lazy!" I said. He laughed at me.
"Good. Natural is everything!" He said, grinning like a five-year-old. I rolled my eyes at him.
"But I do look like a zombie," I commented looking in the mirror. Now, this is just a fun test.
I pick up my mascara and Liam quickly snatches it from my hand. "No, you don't!" He said, running out of the bathroom.
"Li!" I whined, following him. "I can't do any makeup?"
"No way, Baby Kay! Your beauty is there!" Liam said, hiding my tube. I chuckled at that. He is so sweet. I love him so much.
I always wonder how I got so lucky. How did I get so lucky? Liam is an amazing man. I honestly have no clue how I ended up getting so damn lucky! I can't live without him. He's everything to me. He is my everything. I love him. From the moon and back, the stars and back, infinity and back.
My mind dinged. That gave me a great idea. How many nights does it take to count the stars? If I tried it'd feel like infinity.
"That's actually not bad!" I mumble to myself, running to my bag.

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