clementine

52 | training wheels

Louis woke up to the smell of bacon in the air along with the sound of a song playing softly. He sat up and yawned, looking over at the kitchen that was just about ten feet away. He saw Clementine was humming along with song and moving her hips to the beat.

Louis stood up and streached before walking over next to Clementine. As he got closer, he recogised the song as What Do You Mean? by Justin Bieber.

"Good mornin' there sunshine!" Clementine yelled out over the music.

"Morning Clemmy," he responded smiling then kissing her cheek while she was cooking. "What time did you wake up?" he jumped up on the counter to sit and watch her cook.

"Woke up around nine fifteen, took a shower, got some clothes on, and it's almost ten I believe. Now I'm making breakfast for the two of us which is some bacon and toast, simple, but delicious. Also thinking of what should we do today since I have a couple days off of work," she explained. "What do you wanna do?" she asked now looking at Louis.

"Don't know, don't care. As long as I'm with you, anything is wonderful," he said smiling.

"I guess we could just chill at the house until maybe tomorrow possibly?" Clementine suggested.

"Whatever you want darlin'."

"So if I wanted to shit on your face, you would be down for that?"

Louis was silent for a moment.

"Probably so," he responded.

"You're disgusting. Absolutely disgusting."

"Why, thank you m'lady," he said, tipping his head as if he had a hat on.

"C'mon now, take your food made by the professional chef," she said handing him a plate with several pieces of bacon and two pieces of toast cut in half. Clementine's plate had the same exact thing. She took a bite of her toast and ate a slice of bacon. Louis set his plate down beside and him and took her plate and put it next to his plate.

"Hey! I was eating that!" Clementine yelled.

"I know what I wanna do," Louis said, ignoring Clementine's complaining and protests.

"What Lou?" She groaned. Louis smiled and jumped down from the counter. He grabbed Clementine's hands and started to slow dance to the song playing in the background which was Yellow by Coldplay.

"Louis, are you serious? Oh my god, we're fucking cliche as fuck," she giggled, going along with the dancing.

"Mhm, good," he responded.

So they danced and Clementine didn't protest or complain while they both danced. Neither of them spoke either. Louis had his hand touching her skin and his hands going inside her shirt very, very slightly, but never going too high up.

Now Kiss Me by Ed Sheeran was playing.

"Clem," he spoke up, Clementine's head coming off of his chest to look up at Louis. "I know what I'm about to say is really cliche as fuck--especially during this song--but can I kiss you now?"

Clementine giggled, "yes, yes you can kiss me now." And with Clementine's permission, Louis closed the gap in between their faces and kissed her, Clementine immediatly kissing back.

After a few minutes of making out and Clementine mentally freaking out in the inside while they did so, Louis pulled back and opened his eyes to see Clementine with a smile so wide looking like The Joker.

"I really like kissing you," Louis said once he pulled away.

"I really like kissing you, too," she responded chuckling.

"I also happen to really like you."

"As do I happen to really like you."

"Will you be my girlfriend?"

No response.

"Clem, darlin'? Did you hear me? Will you be my girlfriend?" Louis asked again, starting to get nervous.

"I don't know," Clementine responded truthfully, taking a step back from him.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, I don't know. That's what I mean," she hissed back at him.

Louis let out a shakey sigh, "Clementine, I want you to be my girlfriend. I'm not gonna lie to you, it'll be fucking hard because of me travelling all the time and being in different timezones, but I really wanna try with you because I fucking love everything you do. I love it when you call me fucking dumb for the stupid shit I do and say. I love how you're passionate about everything. I love how you care for everyone and try to see the good in everything. And probably most importantly, I love how you like me for me and not because I'm Louis Tomlinson of One Direction, but because I'm just Louis. You are truly everything I ever wanted. And though we may be hundreds and thousands, possibly maybe millions miles away from each other, but my feelings will remain the same about you, possibly into something more! You're the most gorgeous person I know, inside and out. I mean, bloody hell! Have you looked at yourself? I mean, really looked at yourself? You're stunning! And you're personality just makes it even a billion times more better!" Louis yelled, getting out of breath. "Now Clementine, I'm asking you to take off those training wheels and be my girlfriend. Will you be my girlfriend?

"Yes I will be your goddamn girlfriend," She said, walking over to Louis to smash her lips onto him. Louis was taken back for a second before putting his hands on her waist and kissing her back. He picked her up and sat her on the counter so that it would be easier to kiss each other now they were the same height.

Clementine started to take off her shirt since all Louis had one was some basketball shorts and she had all this clothing on.

"So, instead of Netflix and chill, we're doing Youtube and chill?"

"Shut up and fuck me."

"Yes ma'm."

i ain't writing no smut ok but basically they had sex whoopieeee

i was listening to 'training wheels' by melanie martinez while writing this i love her so much :))) she's also getting more famous and now i'm scared that the prices for her tickets along the years will sky rocket cause she be getting more famous. likE i ain't rich ok i'm just barley getting by let mE LIVE