Burned To Love {One Direction Fanfiction}

Chapter Three.

Author's note : i changed the posting days a bit from 4 days to 2 days, so next part is wednesday, but i'll keep doing that until chapter 10! -Celina

Drama.. drama.. drama..

After a cozy night and some good night sleep, we woke up by Louis’ alarm.

‘Good morning gorgeous.’ He said in a sleepy morning voice.

‘Good morning!’ I said, wide awake.

‘Someone’s in a good mood’ he chuckled.

‘I just like my lessons at school much more now.’ I smiled.

‘I just don’t get that, babe.’ He stood up and lightly kissed my lips. ‘it’ll be hard to see you all day without doing this.’ He sighed.

‘The class always noticed you treated me different.’ I looked into his gorgeous blue eyes, getting lost in them.

‘Seriously? Well, we just have to be careful..’

‘Yeah, and I know.’ I kissed his lips once again before we let go of each other.

‘I think you can borrow some clothes of Ineke, mine will be crappy and big.’ He smiled.

‘Yeah, can you walk with me? I don’t want to get lost in here.’ I blushed.

‘Of course, my dear.’ he walked with me to Ineke and Zayn’s room.

‘Ineke? Can Celina borrow some clothes?’ he screamed at the door.

‘Yeah, come in.’ Louis pulled me over his shoulder and ran into the run, pulling me down slowly, holding my waist.

‘I got some here.’ She gave a cute top and some jeans.

‘Thanks!’ I got out of Louis’ grip and hugged her before we got back to Louis’ room.

‘I’m changing, don’t come in!’ I went into the bathroom and swiftly got into the clothes.

‘You’re beautiful.’ He whispered, sneaking into the bathroom.

‘You’re cheeky but more beautiful.’ I touched his cheek with my hand.

I was ready for school, only breakfast left.

‘What would you like for breakfast?’ he asked.

‘You choose.’ I chuckled.

‘We could make bacon and eggs, together of course.’ He smiled mischievously.

‘Alright.’ I agreed and helped him with putting the ingredients in a bowl before preparing it.

‘Orange juice? Coffee? Tea? What would you like?’ he asked, holding my waist from behind with his head on my shoulder, slowly letting go and sliding his arm all over my back, making me shiver.

‘Orange juice please, Mr. Tomlinson?’ I joked.

‘For you always.’ He took 2 mugs and filled one with tea, and one with orange juice.

‘They’re done, you can get them on a plate.’ I stuck out my tongue.

‘sit down somewhere, feel like you’re home, you’re acting quite shy.’ He kissed my cheek and I took a place at the table, bringing our drinks along with me and putting them down.

The others came in, one by one, quite surprised I was still here.

‘So… what did you do last night?’ Niall smirked.

‘Talk.. sleep, sleep and wait, sleep.’ I laughed.

‘Oh. Well, go to school or so, instead of eating in front of me!’ he grinned.