Holiday with the Tomlinsons

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I wake up to find myself alone in Louis' bed. I check my twitter out of habit.

@secretstellstories: woke up this morning with the most amazing girl by my side. so lucky shes mine<3

Awew. He's so cute.

@brokenpromiseskill: fell asleep next to the most amazing guy last night. so lucky hes mine<3

I still can't believe he's mine.

I walk downstairs to the kitchen and am greeted by a shirtless Louis in nothing but his boxers.

"Morning sunshine," he says while turning around.

"You enjoying the view?" he asks, smirking as he turns back towards the stove.

I roll my eyes. That little brat.

"So, watcha' cookin babe?"

He smiles. His smile is so cute. He's so cute.

"Well, I have a strange feeling that you haven't eaten in at least a day, so I'm going to force you to. I'm making us eggs."

I groan as I sit in a chair at the table. He was right, I haven't eaten in two days. I hate eating because I hate how I look. I think I'm extremely fat and I want to be skinnier. Starving myself has helped me lose a lot of weight.

Louis puts the eggs on two plates and brings them to the table. There were already forks and napkins set up by two chairs. He sets one plate down in front of me and the other by the chair next to me. He sits down in the chair and grabs his fork. He puts some eggs on it but before putting them in his mouth, he says, "Hurry up and eat. My parents won't be home for a few hours and there are some things I want to do with you while my parents aren't here." He once again starts to put the fork in his mouth, then stops for the second time. He laughs a little. "Wow. That must sound really bad." At that point, I understood what he was talking about. I laugh at his little dirty minded joke. "That's not what I meant," he says through laughs.

"I want to have another last night. How we just got to talk about anything in the entire world and not have to worry about what the other will think because we just understand each other. We were so connected. And when you were in my arms it just felt like pure magic. I just want to talk to you and have you in my arms again babe."

Okay, I know this is about all I think about anymore, but how is this man mine?

I shove a forkful of eggs in my mouth, ignoring the fact that this is my first taste of food in days. I then stand up from the table and start running towards the stairs. "Last one in bed's a rotten egg!" I yell as I start up the stairs. I hear Louis' cute little laugh followed by quick footsteps nearing me. I run down the hall and into Louis' room. I jump on his bed and he soon repeats my action.

We laugh and he lays down on his back. He opens up his arm as a sign for me to come lay down next to him. I do as he wants and i snuggle up in his warmth. I could stay like this forever. We begin talking and laughing and talking some more. I'm exactly where I need to be.