Just Some Spilled Coffee (completed)

Chapter 38

Chapter 38

Laura's POV

​"Are you sure you aren't tired?" Liam looked down at me as I lay on his lap watching TV. He just happens to look down at the exact moment I closed my eyes.

​"No, I'm fine!" I opened my eyes quickly, looking up at him.

​"Are you sure? Because we can just stay here if you want, watch a couple movies, just have a night in." he stroked my hair as he said this, analyzing my face.

​"No, I want to see what you have planned." I smiled, not moving.

​"Okay then, do you want to go now before you pass out?" he raised an eyebrow. I stuck my tongue out at him, sitting up to let him get off the couch. He pulled me up and handed me my sweatshirt. "It's colder over here."

​"Are you sure you want me wearing this? I wouldn't want to steal it." I teased, throwing it back at him.

​"You already did, and it looks great on you." He smirked, throwing it back.

​"A baggy sweatshirt looks good on me?" I looked at him skeptically.

​"Everything looks good on you." He made his way over to me, burying his face in my hair.

​"Well you are easy to please," I chuckled, pushing him away.

​"I guess I am," he laughed, opening the door as I threw on the sweatshirt. I pulled on my Uggs too, walking out and he closed the door behind me, handing me my purse that I forgot about inside. "I know you love to shop so I am taking you on a spree." He said smugly. "Need new clothes for your new place right?"

​"You, are taking me shopping? You have no idea what you are getting yourself into." I shook my head as he led me out of the hotel.

​"Oh yeah, and everything is on me." He wrapped his arm around me, pulling me close.

​"Liam, no way." I looked at him sternly. "Hell no."

​"Hell yes." He smiled, "don't argue. It is my money and I can do what I want with it."

​"No, I refuse." I stopped dead in my tracks and crossed my arms. He didn't have to be so generous, yeah he might be rich but I know he isn't made of money.

​"Stop being so difficult!" he tried pulling me along, but I stayed strong.

​"Fine," I sighed. "But we are shopping for you too and I pay half for all of my stuff." I compromised, trying to be adult about it.

​"Whatever you say," he rolled his eyes, dismissing my request and pulling me along. He waved down a cab and helped me inside, whispering the address to the driver and I looked at him weird. "What?" he asked. "Surprises are more fun."

​"Fun for who?" I asked. "They aren't fun for me."

​"Oh sure they are." Liam squeezed my sides, making me squeal. "Why are you being so stubborn today?"

​I shrugged, "I'm not being more stubborn than usual. Maybe you just forgot what you got yourself into when you left." I looked up to see his reaction.

​"Maybe so," was all he said, chuckling to himself.

I took my IPhone out of my purse, scrolling through missed texts and tweets. I could feel him looking over my shoulder so I stopped. "Excuse me."

"Yes?" he played.

"Looking through my phone is very rude." I stated, putting it face down in my lap.

"Then call me rude," he countered, grabbing it from my lap and started scrolling again.

"I really need to put a lock on that thing." I shook my head, making a mental note.