Good Boy

Chapter 70

Charlie's POV

"Louis!" I yell in excitement "this room could be your office!"

Me and Louis took a small tour of the house and I am absolutely in love with it. There is carpeting throughout the house which I absolutely adore. All the walls are white and plain but that can easily be fixed.

"Hmm, maybe. Only if we can paint the walls in here dark blue, just like my old room," Louis walks upstairs and into the empty white space, wrapping both of his arms around my waist and answering as if he was reading my mind about the walls. I look out of the window to see the small community. We don't live way too far from the boys so we still have all of our daily stops around us. Another thing to love here.

"Excuse me," the middle aged blonde lease agent peeks her head in through the doorway, catching me and Louis' attention "would you like to sign?"

Louis looks down at me and I smile while playing with his fingers around my waist.

"Yes," I confirm.

Louis grins happily once I give the final answer. I feel guilty over the fact he lets me give the final answer and make the decision. I know he just wants me to be happy but I want him to be just as happy as me.

"Louis, do you like the apartment too?" I ask him as he starts to head toward the doorway to go sign lease papers.

"Of course," he smiles and reaches his hand out for me to follow him. I happily oblige and place my hand into his. He squeezes my hand tight, assuring me that everything will be okay.

Once we make it downstairs, we take a seat at the table set up beside the door in the livingroom across from the lease agent since she already has the papers set up.

"Will you both be signing?" She asks, sliding the packet of papers toward us.

Louis nods before taking the paper, flipping through pages without bothering to read them, and signing his name. He slides the lease to me and I take a breath before signing.

Me and Louis officially live together.

"Lovely!" The lease agent takes the lease and places it in the big black binder she had been carrying before tossing the keys to Louis "enjoy!"

She stands and walks out of the house. Leaving me and Louis alone.

In our own house.

Before I know it I am standing and jumping into Louis' arms and squealing as loud as I can to let out all of the excitement. Louis laughs and spins me around as we take in this moment of joy.

"Wait," I take a breath and run a hand through my hair as I realize something "how is this place already basically furnished?"

"Well.. I didn't fully tell you where I was this morning.." he bites back a smile and I playfully groan, still being carried in his arms.

"Louis!" I swat him "I wanted to help furnish the house!"

"I had to give it basic items for us to settle in!" He explains "you can buy all the extra shit, like pots and pans and stuff."

"Nope, you wanted to jump up and furnish, you finish the job," I giggle before hopping out of his arms and walking to the couch.

"Fuck that," he follows my actions to the couch and plops onto it "we'll just live like basic people. Not like either of us were going to cook anyways."

"I can cook!" I swat his arm again and he laughs and shakes his head.

I love his genuine laugh. I know when he is genuinely laughing when his tiny eyes wrinkle up with adorable pinched corners and all of his perfect white teeth dazzle as the pleasant sound of his laughter fills the air. Making it contagious.