Mr. & Mrs. Tomlinson

♥ Chapter 15 ♥

CHAPTER 15: BUT I WONDER WHAT THOSE LIPS WOULD TASTE LIKE.. 

My heart's beating so fast against my chest and seriously, I'm running out of breath. Why does this have to happen? Gosh, I'm hyperventilating! Why did he have to ask me to kiss him?! Was he out of his freakin' mind?! Oh and let's not forget the fact that we're both kind of naked. 

You know, with me just in a robe and Louis in his boxers and he's asking me to kiss him! Who knows what'll happen next in this cozy dark room!

Where are the fuckin' lights?!

“Go on,” he protruded his lips and closed his eyes.

Oh god, I'm gonna die right now.

But I wonder what those lips would taste like. 

“Louis are you crazy?” I asked, my voice was shaky and breathless.

Seriously, how much control does he have over me? This is scaring me, really.

He opened one eye and smiled, the kind of smile that I always wanted to see from him everyday. I can't help but smile back. Jeez, am I getting whipped?

“Crazy for you? Yeah, I think so..” he pondered for a moment then snapped his eye closed, I chuckled at his retort. 

For some nameless reason, heat started rising up my body and my vision was starting to blur. Could it actually be true? Louis, crazy for me? 

“I'm not kissing you Tomlinson,” I attempted to be serious but it came out in between giggles and I just had to mentally slap myself in the face, with a brick.

He pouted; “Please?” but he was still closing his eyes. 

Fuck, why is he cute?

“Because.. I just can't,” I breathed out.

His shoulders sagged as he moved aside and laid down beside me. Why can't I not kiss him? I mean sure, I always wanted to feel those lips on mine but why am I holding back again? 

Oh right. Because Ryder didn't deserve that kind of goodbye and I just had to clear things up with him first before I can do anything I want with Louis. That sounds fair enough to me. 

Plus, they've got to mend things according to their twin-brother relationship.

I looked at Louis, he was closing his eyes, his arms crossed at the back of his head. Was he sleeping? He didn't even say good night! 

Without saying a word, I climbed out of bed and waited for Louis to protest since he tends to do that all the time but unfortunately now, he didn't. Which made me kind of sad. 

Oh well.

I tugged my robe tighter against my body and sauntered towards the bathroom. Once I locked the door safely, I stripped off my robe and jumped in the shower. The warm water poured down my body in a soothing way. It gave me the feeling of relaxation. Taking a shower does really a great job in reducing stress. 

After I was fully clothed in my over sized shirt with Taz's face printed on it and my sweat pants, I made my way towards the bed and carefully made myself comfortable beside Louis in such a way that he won't be able to notice me. 

But he did, eventually.

He draped an arm around me and snuggled me on his chest. I didn't protest with his action because it was entirely my fault anyway on why he suddenly became gloomy. And well, being snuggled on Louis' chest, who wouldn't say no?

“Why are the lights out?” I asked, my voice was muffled against his bare skin.

He stroked my hair; “Cher thinks we should uhm, you know, act like it's really our honeymoon,” I can feel him shrug.