It was finally Saturday and I was looking forward to spending the day with Louis. With my Louis. I sat up in bed and looked around the room to see that he wasn't there. I got up and walked around when I heard the shower running. I smiled and I walked downstairs to the kitchen and started making pancakes. Louis always took forever in the shower so I had plenty of time. By the time I finished making all the pancakes, Louis had come downstairs dressed in a pair of jeans and a grey sweater.
I raised my eyebrow at him as he sat down and smiled at the pancakes on the table. I joined him and couldn't help the feeling that I wouldn't get to spend my day with him today.
"Are you going somewhere?" I asked and Louis looked up at me.
"Um yeah." He almost whispered as he looked away from my eyes.
"Where? I thought we were going to spend the day together." I frowned and Louis sighed as he started to play with a bit of pancake which on his plate.
"I have a project to do in drama class and I need to go and work on it."
"Oh." Was the only thing I said.
"Marcy...don't be sad." He pouted but the disappointment I was feeling wouldn't go away.
"It's just that I don't get to see you during the weekdays and now even the weekends." I sigh and I watched as Louis got up and came and sat on my lap, snaking his arms around my neck.
"I know Boo but it's school work, I can't fail and you know that." He said pressing a soft kiss on my cheek.
"I do, I just wished we could spend more time together, like before." I said, staring into his bright blue eyes.
"I was thinking actually. Maybe you could quit boxing and join college. I mean we have a lot of money saved up and that will keep us going and then we get to spend more time together and go to parties and have a whole bunch of fun! Doesn't that sound great?" Louis smiled.
"You know that's not what I want to do." Louis smile vanished and he just sighed.
"Then you have to deal with not seeing me." He said, getting up and leaving the kitchen.
"Don't be like that Lou bear." I shouted after him as I got up and followed him.
"I want to spend time with you too, you know, you're not the only one who is missing his boyfriend. I need to go, I'll see you later." He mumbled and then he closed the door behind him and I heard the car engine start.
I sighed as I started to clean up the house. Since we both don't have a lot of time, it's never really clean. There's always clothes scattered around and a few bits of rubbish here and there and honestly it needs a good clean. The floors need mopping and all the pictures on the walls need dusting and the laundry needs doing to. So much to do!
I finally finished cleaning and it took me hours! I made a mental note to never let it get that messy again, but of course I'm not going to keep that promise! I finally managed to sit down on the couch and I turned on the TV, finding a film to watch.
About half an hour later, I heard the front door open and close again and Louis appeared in the living room as he sat down next to me. He wrapped his arms around me and rested his head on my chest as his eyes fluttered closed. I couldn't help but wrap my arms around him and kissing the top of his head.
"I'm sorry for how I acted before." He said, opening his eyes so he could look into mine.
"It's ok babe. Let's not talk about it now yeah? Let's just enjoy the time we have together." I smiled and Louis smiled back and poked one of my dimples which had me laughing. Louis sat up on his knees and cupped my face in his hands and crashed his lips on mine. We moved in sync as I pulled him closer to me. We both pulled back out of breath and I rested my forehead on Louis.
"I love you." He whispered.
"I love you more." I smirked and Louis pulled back to pout at me.
"So not true!" He said crossing his arms across his chest and laying down on the couch, pretending to be mad at me.
"It is!" I gasped as I jumped on Louis, crushing him under me.
"Want to know what is true?" Louis asked and I nodded at him.
"That you're really heavy!" He shouted, trying to push me off him.
"Are you calling me fat?" I faked gasped, patting my flat stomach.
"Yes! Now get off before I die!"
"Drama queen." I teased sitting up but I was still sitting on his stomach.
"I prefer drama king!" He sassed back and I leaned down and licked his cheek. He let out a girly scream as he made the more funny, disgusted face I had ever seen.
"Yep drama queen." I laughed and Louis pushed me so I fell off him and the couch in general. I fell to the floor as I rolled around, holding my stomach, laughing. I heard him mumble something and then he was on top of me.
"You're mean." He pouted.
"And you're cute." I smiled, poking his nose. He scrunched his nose up and then smiled back at me as he leaned down and caught my lips with his. It was slow at first until he nudged my lips apart and his tongue made its way into my mouth. Our tongues danced together as Louis moaned when I bucked my hips up creating friction. Louis pulled back and I whimpered at the lost of contact, moaning immediately after when his lips found my sweet spot.
Suddenly the phone started to ring and Louis whined as he sat up and grabbed his phone.
"What Zayn?" He snapped. "Yes you are actually! Didn't I tell you not to sleep through the fucking class? I don't care if you have an exam to study for. It's not my fault! Fine! I'll give them to you tomorrow! Apology not accepted. See ya." He hung up the phone and looked at me.
"Fucking Zayn, ruining the moment." Louis muttered under his breath and I laughed as he got off me and I sat up. We sat back down on the couch and I pecked Louis lips quickly and then wrapped my arms around his waist pulling him down so we was laying half on me and half on the couch as we watched a new romantic film which had just started on the TV.
A little while later I heard soft snores escaping Louis lips and I smiled at myself and pecked the top of his head as I closed my eyes and drifted to a dream land of my own.
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Stronger *Trilogy* (Larcel/Larry)
Novela JuvenilHighest Rank: #18 in Larcel Marcel felt like the happiest man on earth since he had everything he ever wanted. He had his boxing career, he had great friends and on top of all that he had Louis Tomlinson, the boy who he had fallen in love with. Two...