45++I Can't Protect You From Them

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Louis' POV

"Quit running! I'm tired!" I whined. Charlie was racing through the hotel with my hand in hers, dragging me along with her.

"Don't be a baby, baby." she playfully teased and we reached the elevator.

"Why are you running anyways?"

She seemed impatient for the elevator doors to open. After two seconds of waiting, she tugged on my hand again and we went to the staircase of the hotel.

"I met Rihanna and she said that she'd follow me on Twitter." she yanked at my arm. "I need to see if she did already!"

I laughed and Charlie let go of my hand so she could run faster up the stairs. Being the perverted freak I was, yes, I was staring at her ass the whole time. When she turned around to make sure I was still behind her, I quickly looked up at her instead of wear my eyes were before. I gave her a wink and she giggled as the stairs came to an end.

"Where's the key?" she was jumping now with anticipation. I shrugged even though I knew exactly where it was. "Louis, give me the damn key right now!"

"Who says I have it?" I smirked.

"The man who gave it to you at the front desk. Now give it!" she snapped.

"And what do I get in return?"

"A bed to sleep on."

I stepped closer to her and leaned in further with every word I spoke. "I was thinking something a little different." my lips were soon on hers and she made no attempt to push me away like I thought she would've. She had a faint taste of alcohol on her lips and I'm assuming I did too.

Sadly, she pulled away sooner than I wanted. "Can I please have the key now?" she sweetly asked with her hand held out to rid me of the key.

I rolled my eyes and stifled out a laugh. I got the key card out of my back pocket and slapped it on her palm. "Now was that so hard?" she asked in a baby voice as she swiped the car in the slot.

I still kept on a pout and she added, "Don't worry, Lou. You'll get more later if you're good."

I smiled and couldn't wait until later came. She unzipped her suitcase which had been brought up by some of our bodyguards earlier. Her macbook pro, which Liam had gotten for her a while back, was covered in stickers.

A majority of the stickers were of her favorite bands including One Direction (of course!) 5 Seconds of Summer, and Little Mix. The other stickers were random things like smurfs, minions, and ponies, which I had gotten for her before I left for the tour.

Charlie plopped down on the floor, in criss-cross-applesauce style, of the hotel room and her fingers began swiftly moving on the keys. I just shook my head and smirked as I sat behind her with my arms secured tightly around her waist. 

She logged onto her Twitter and began scrolling through her notifications. I rested my chin on her shoulder as she did so. She really had to dig through her notifications because she'd gotten a lot of followers lately so she'd gotten loads of tweets from random people.

I turned my head and began slowly kissing her neck, sucking a little in the process. She leaned away from me and said, "Later Louis."

I gave her neck an even longer kiss than before and a small moan came out of her pink parted lips. I heard a gulp come from her throat before she said, "I can't concentrate when you're doing that."

"I know." I smirked and kissed her neck again in a different spot.

"Louis please?" she begged. "I need to focus!"

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