Crazy Little Thing Called Love

Disheveled Sheets or How I Am Never Drinking Again

Hi everyone, I couldn't wait to publish this which is why I just had to write a second chapter tonight. I have been waiting to write this for quite some time so I hope you enjoy it! All the love, Summer xx

I woke up with a massive headache. It took me a few seconds to figure out where I was. Then it hit me and I nearly died from embarrassment. I groaned a bit and pulled the duvet over my head. There was a shuffle and Louis poked his head underneath the duvet as well. "Morning sunshine!" He grinned at me and I peeked out from inside my duvet tent. 

"I am NEVER drinking again." I said in a defeated tone and let myself fall back into the pillows. Louis chuckled. "Hmmmm, that's what they all say." I frowned and tried to ignore the fact that he was lying next to me half naked while I was only in my underwear and a t-shirt. Ugh, I hated sleeping with my bra on, but the good news was that I at least hadn't taken my bra off in front of him.

"Louis?" He hummed to signal that he was listening. "Um, I am sorry about last night. I was really drunk and I know that I get a bit stubborn when I'm drunk and I can't remember everything that happened, but thank you for staying with me." By the time I was finished I was bright red and avoided Louis' eyes at all costs. "Hey, look at me, love." I hesitantly looked over to him. He smiled at me. "You are an adorable drunk, a bit dangerous when you team up with Harry, yes, but adorable nevertheless." I blushed even more. "And I stayed with you because you asked me to and because I wanted to make sure that you were okay. So don't worry your pretty head about that." 

I looked down at the duvet again. It had a nice flower pattern on it. "I, um, I asked you to stay?" I didn't dare to look at him when I asked the question. "Yes, you did. You even asked me to help you get changed." I cursed under my breath. "Oh my God, I am so sorry, Lou. I remember that part." I hid behind my hands. A few seconds later, I felt Louis' hands on my wrists and he carefully pulled my hands off my face so that I had to look at him. "Hey, no need to hide that beautiful face of yours, love. You were drunk, nothing to be embarrassed about, okay?" I nodded, but my cheeks were burning from embarrassment.

I had said something else last night, something I would have never admitted if I had been sober and I was sure that Louis remembered that part, too. "Do you, um, did you, did you get the 'Home' comment?" I asked him and his eyes lit up for a brief second, before he could hide it. "I did." He smiled down at me and gently pushed a loose strand of hair behind my ear. "I meant that comment, Louis." I admitted to him. His smile grew even bigger. "I am glad you did." He looked at me for a few second and his eyes wandered down to my lips where they lingered for a few seconds.

Everything in me screamed to close the gap between us and finally kiss those lips that I had been craving since our very first meeting, but we had talked about this. My eyes wandered down to his lips. This wasn't the right time, not now, not when we would hardly see each other for two months straight. Louis interrupted my thoughts. "Claire?" His voice was gentle and hesitant. I looked up at him. His eyes were asking for permission, permission that I wanted to give him so badly.

I made my decision in the split of a second. "Fuck it." I saw the surprise in Louis' eyes before I leaned in and then my lips crashed against his. It took him a couple of seconds to get over the initial shock, then he kissed me back. I hadn't been kissed in a very long time and wow did it feel good. My whole body had been craving Louis for such a long time now and eagerly responded to his touch. One of his hand was cupping my head the other one was roaming my body. My hands were tangled in his hair and I was now half way sitting up, half way still lying in bed.

We pulled away, both breathing heavily. "Well, I DEFINITELY don't regret having spent the night." Louis said with a smug grin and I laughed and hit his chest. "I have to say, I really didn't expect you to give in, Claire." he told me and I blushed. "But then again, I was surprised how long you resisted all THAT." Louis waved his hand over his body and I rolled my eyes. "Oh shut up, Tomlinson." 

Louis laughed. "Tomlinson? I thought after making out with you I would have reached at least the first name basis, but..." He sighed dramatically. "Apparently I have to work for that." Now I was grinning at him. "You betcha." I winked at him and slowly pushed the covers down so that it revealed my naked legs. Louis' eyes roamed my body and something changed in his eyes. "Well if that's the case..." He sat up and leaned over to me, but just before he could touch me, I jumped up, threw my pillow at him and made a run to the bathroom. I heard Louis' protests behind me. I run really fast but he still caught me before I had the chance to close the bathroom door behind me.

Both of his hands were on my hips and he spun me around to face him, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "You little tease." I grinned innocently at him, trying to ignore his warm hands on my hips. A few centimetres of skin were exposed on my left side and Louis let his thumb slowly brush over my exposed skin. Very slowly he leaned in and then, just before his lips could touch mine, he stopped. 

"Two can play that game, Winters." He winked at me and quickly pushed passed me into the bathroom, locking the door behind him. "Louis you ass! Open the damn door!" I only got laughter as a reply and a few seconds later, the shower was turned on. I huffed and walked back to the bed and slipped back underneath the still warm duvet.

There was a knock on the door and I groaned and got up again. I made my way to the door and opened it without thinking. Harry was standing in front of the door, his eyes widening for a few seconds when he saw that I was only wearing a t-shirt and his eyes wandered over my messy hair to the disheveled sheets and Louis' clothes behind me. 

"Um, it's not what it looks like!" I told him quickly and blushed deeply. "I, um, I didn't mean to interrupt. I just felt like shit when I woke up and considering that you had just as much to drink as I did last night, I wanted to make sure that you are okay." He smiled at me and I smiled back, my cheeks still slightly red. "I'm fine, thank you. I will never drink again, but I'm fine." I assured him and he chuckled. 

"Okay, then. I'm off to spend the rest of the weekend with my family, but hopefully I'll see you soon?" he asked me with a hesitant smile. I quickly nodded and smiled back. "Oh definitely! I'm sure we'll manage to see each other some time, even with all the promo you'll do for your new album, um..." I hesitantly opened the door a bit wider and pulled Harry into a hug. He hugged me back tightly. "Bye, love." I let go of him and gave him a peck on the cheek. "Bye Harry." He stepped back and I started to close the door, but before I had closed it completely, I heard Harry's voice say "Oh, and Claire? Tell Louis I said hi." Then he pulled the door shut behind him. I was so screwed.