The Little Rebel

I Like You Too

Lia's POV

When I woke up this morning I was sweaty and my back ached there was also an uncomfortable weight on my stomach and something was tickling my neck.

I shifted around and came face to face with Louis who's blue eyes were open and staring at me intently his full lips slightly parted and his cheeks flushed from the heat, his hair was adorably messy and pointing up in different directions.

"Morning." I whisper sending him a small smile.

"Morning beautiful." He breathed as a blushed slightly.

Throwing off the thick blanket and running a hand through what I was sure was something that resembled a crows nest. Louis slowly unravelled his arms from me and I got up to crack my back.

"What time is it?" I sighed.

"9:30 Karen and Geoff just left for work."

"Oh cool, you want coffe?"

"Sure."

I wandered into the kitchen and pulled out two blue and red striped mugs, milk, sugar, cream and Kenco coffe. Mhmm Kenco.

I puck up the kettle and filled it halfway, set it back on the electrc thingy and pressed the button to boil it.

I heard footsteps and felt Louis body heat beside me.

"You take cream and sugar?" I said putting a spoonful of coffe into the mugs.

"Yeah just a little bit and 4 sugars thanks."

"No wonder you're so bloody hyper...4 freakin' sugars." I mumbled. He chuckled as I set the steaming mug beside him.

"Lia?" Louis asked taking a sip of his coffe.

"Yeah?"

"I like you." He whispered in my ear.

"You do?" I replied my eyes windening in hope and shock. He nodded.

"I like you too." I murmered my cheeks felt as though they were on fire.

He tilted my chin up to his and kissed me with burning passion. Time seemed to stop as my fists curled in his hair and his grip tightened on my waist. It could have been seconds, minutes or hours just standing there snogging intensely.

"Ahem."

We broke apart to see Liam standing there smirking. My cheeks blazed and Louis smiled cheekily.

"I don't object when you and Dani snog Li." Louis stated and Liam's cheeks blazed pink. He walked away grumbling under his breath, most likely profanities and something that sounded like, 'Bout bloody time.'

Chuckling Louis looked me into the eyes.

"Will you go on a date with me?"

"Of course I will!"

"Great be ready by 6."

"I'll be there."

He skipped away and once he rounded the corner he broke into a happy dance which was really the Inbetweeners dance.

Giggiling I drained the coffe from the mug, could this day get any better?