Crazy Love

Chapter 6 - You're Perfect

Chap 6 

I woke up the next day and grinned, stretching in pure comfort. I yawned and gripped the soft bed sheets. Ah so relaxing! Wait... Bed sheets? I sat up, realizing I was in a bed. "LIAM!" I yelled jumping out of bed and running into the living room. He was sleeping peacefully on the couch. Aww how cute... I ran over to him and flipped him off the couch causing him to scream/yelp.

"What the heck was that for?!" He shouted jumping up and rubbing his now bruised head. I fought off a laugh. "You were supposed to sleep on the bed." I said innocently and shrugged. He smirked and gripped my waist pushing me to him. I squeaked and he kissed my cheek. "You look hilarious... But still beautiful as ever." He laughed and I glared at him. "Thanks, I feel so loved."

I grumbled wrapping my arms around his waist and laying my head on his chest. He ran his fingers through my tangled hair but seemed to enjoy it. It as in me and him holding each other. "Liam..." I mumbled against his chest and groaned. He chuckled and I smiled against him. "What is it?" He asked. I pulled away from him and made him sit on the couch.

I crawled onto it as well and then hugged him to me just the way we did standing up. "My feet were hurting standing." I said and he rolled his eyes. "Are they hurting now?" He asked. "Yes." I chuckled. "We've gotta stop..." He mumbled pulling away from me. I frowned. "Why? Did I do something wrong?" I asked. He shook his head sighing.

"No. You're perfect, it's just... Louis and Harry... They... Never mind." He sighed standing up. I followed him to the bedroom and watched him make my bed. It was cute but I cant think like that right now. I leaned my back against the wall, crossing my arms. "Please tell me. Or I won't understand!" I begged. He bit his lip but continued cleaning up the room. "Do you not... Like me? Whats wrong with me?"

I asked honestly. "Is it my look... Is it-" "Clair, You are everything perfect to me! Don't ever think I'd not like you. Because I do... A lot. I just can't swoon you away from Harry or Louis." He cut me off sighing. "What do you mean swoon me away from Harry and Louis? Harry and I broke up, Its over with us. It didn't work out. And Louis never had or owned me in any way!"

he walked over to me and laid his arm on the wall above my head. I didn't want to admit it... But he looked hot right now. And kissable... But no... He's in trouble with me at the moment! I glared at him. "Harry will try and try to have you. Louis is already trying! You are just oblivious! I've been trying to back off, but every time I see you... I felt okay. Like Louis and Harry didn't even matter. Just you and I."

He bit his lip. I smiled pecking his lips and his eyes widened. "I don't like Harry anymore." I confirm. He groaned, "And Louis?" He asked. I shrugged. "I'll just be my oblivious self and ignore it." In all honesty my heart cracked saying I don't like Louis. Do I? I don't know...He grinned. "And me?" He asked. I sighed frowning. "I'd love, love, love to be with you. But," I froze. "But?" He asked nervous.

"I don't know if I'm ready. It'd be so wrong... If we were dating and always in the same room every night alone. Wouldn't you be tempted?" I asked shyly. He frowned. "Very." I blushed. "Right, so maybe we should wait...until after the tour. Please Liam?" I begged. He smiled nodding. "Okay." I grinned and hugged him. "No kiss?" he asked.

"Nope, I wanna take you by surprise next time." I grinned. We got ready and ate breakfast. I was surprised not seeing Harry come up for breakfast. It was just Louis, Zayn, Stella and Niall that came for breakfast. I asked Louis where Harry was but he replied saying he left early that morning somewhere he didn't know. I nodded and let it go. Where ever he is or what he's doing, I'm sure it's not bad.