Louis' POV:
After watching Lily fall asleep in carefully got out of bed and headed straight to the bathroom.
I have never felt so much love for one person in my life.
I looked in the bathroom mirror and my hair was sticking up at all angles.
Sex hair...
I looked down at my no more erection and pulled off the condom. I was about to throw it out, but something caught my eye and I instantly felt terrible.
Lily's POV:
I rolled around the bed looking for the warmth in had a few minutes ago. When I realized that Louis wasn't in the bed I opened my eyes.
I scanned the room and saw the bathroom door opened.
He probably was just cleaning off.
"Hey, Louis are you in there?" I asked.
Silence.
"Louis?" I asked getting scared.
Silent.
I cuddled up in his duvet when I heard a creak from the door. I sighed when I saw Louis come out of the bathroom. He was holding something, and his face expression was deadly pale.
"Lou are you okay?" I asked scanning his face with my eyes for any trace of emotion.
"I'm so sorry..." Louis mumbled still looking down at the thing in his hand.
"What? Why are you sorry?" I laughed.
"Lily..." Louis said sincerely.
"Louis what's that in you hand? And why are you acting all weird?" I questioned.
Louis looked up and he looked really guilty. But why?
"Lil...the condom broke..."
Oh. My. God.
