Molly's POV
My eyes opened slightly trying to adjust to the bright sunlight streaming through the window of mine and Louis' bedroom in our apartment. Opening my eyes completely, I looked around the room, taking in the sights of it. Our king sized bed was placed in the middle of the room with a soft, gray headboard pushed up against the wall. My eyes glanced over to his bedside table and the picture he had of me laughing at the joke he had just told me before snapping the picture. My eyes then landed on my bedside table and the picture of Louis and me kissing as Ceci took the picture during a concert we had all gone to together. I skimmed over the rest of the room full of our dressers, mirror, and bay window among other things. My hands gripped onto the soft, white duvet as I felt Louis arms tighten around my waist before his bright, gorgeous blue eyes fluttered open.
"Good morning gorgeous." he said to me.
"Good morning handsome." I replied as I reached up to give him a peck on the lips. I looked over at the clock to see that it read 8:00. I'm so happy I don't have classes today. Being a junior in college bites. It's hard and I'm always worried about grades, graduating, and the future. I hop out of bed soon realizing that I'm not wearing anything. At all. I grabbed my pink, silk Victoria's Secret robe, looking back to see Louis putting clothes on, and walked downstairs to start making breakfast. I grabbed the griddle and pancake mix and started making pancakes, putting some eggs and bacon on as well. I felt two long arms wrap around my torso and plump, swollen lips kiss down my neck.
"Thanks for making breakfast babe." he said. I turned around and wrapped my arms around his neck looking into his piercing blue eyes. I played with his soft brown hair before leaning up to give him a kiss. I turned around and took the pancakes off and put them on plates along with the eggs and bacon, all while he had his arms wrapped around me.
After eating Louis got up to wash the dishes. I got up and started cleaning up the mess from breakfast. Every time I would walk past him he would give my bum a squeeze.
"Hey babe, I'm gonna go take a shower." I said after finishing up.
" Okay. Don't use all the hot water. I have to take one too."
"Why don't you join me?" I said with a playful wink while walking up the stairs swaying my hips a little more then usual. This causing him to trip before scurrying up the stairs after me.
Louis ran up to our bedroom and went through it straight towards our bathroom. Just as he walked in I dropped my robe leaving be completely naked underneath. I hopped into our glass shower as Louis stripped off his boxers following suit.
To be honest, nothing really happened in that shower. Only me and Louis washing off the sex that we had had the night before only for us to be dirtied by having sex yet again. In fact the day had been pretty uneventful. Just me and Louis laying in bed watching movies and cuddling. Okay... maybe there was sex. But I couldn't help it. He was my drug and I was addicted to him.
"Hey Molly" he said breaking the silence.
"Yeah"
"Lets go somewhere today"
"Where do you want to go"
"Let's take a walk through the park and get some ice cream." It was already 6:00 at night so it was getting dark but at least I had my baby to protect me. I walked upstairs into our room and put on some white skinny jeans, a black collared sweater, and some black flats. I left my hair down and put on minimal makeup. I walked downstairs to see Louis not down there but in his place a note.
'I had to run and pick something up but just meet me at the park'
I shrugged not thinking too much into it and put on my long trench coat, hat, gloves, and scarf seeing as it was January and freezing outside. I walked outside and hopped in my car, driving to the park. After arriving, I hopped out, locked my car, and waited for Louis on a bench near the parking lot. Not even a minute later I received a text message from Louis.
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