Stay With Me (h.s) under editing

Chapter 9

Morgan's POV

My mind was a bit blurry from last nights events. I sat up and my morning hair was a bit crazier than usual. Stretching, I felt a the huge shirt ride up a bit. I quickly went back into place and felt a blush creep up into my cheeks.

This was not my shirt. Looking down, there was a skate board on it that read VANS. Looking around, the room was a bit small. There was a dresser beside the window next to me. A night stand at the left side of the bed, and I was covered up and tangled in dark blue sheets. The walls were painted a sky blue. Standing up, I made my way to the door in this strange place. Opening it up, my nose was quickly filled with the smell of bacon and eggs. Walking out a bit quieter. I saw the living room. Turning my eyes to the left, I saw a small kitchen. An there at the stove was two pans. Eggs where just put into the one, while bacon was beginning to fry in the other. Who did I come home with? Soon my heart stopped as a hot breathe trickled down my neck.

"Sneaking around are we?"

Quickly turning my nose brushed louis. A grin appeared on my face. I don't think I have been so happy to see him again.

"Damn it louis! Scared me to death!"

He chuckled as he stood straight up now and leaned up against the wall. He was wearing sweats that hugged his hips perfectly and a plain black shirt.Sighing I rubbed my hand over my cheek. Soon I sighed heavier.

"Louis. I'm scared to ask."

Walking passed me, he pointed for me to sit on a bar stood by the island. Going and taking a seat. He flipped the eggs and bacon.

"So Morgan, what would you like to drink? coffee? Orange juice? Apple juice?"

A chuckle left my lips. Turning around he quickly glanced at me.

"What?"

"Nothing I was just waiting for you to say tea."

He quickly rolled his eyes. Shaking his head he grinned.

"I'm actually not a huge tea person I prefer coffee."

I was shocked.

"Really I prefer tea."

Soon we both where laughing but I quickly answered his question.

"But may I have a glass of orange juice?"

Shaking his head. He made two plates and handed me mine. Pouring two glasses of orange juice. Sitting down across from me I grinned widely.

"We'll someone is happy."

Laughing I shook my head.

"Yeah. Just haven't had anyone cook me breakfast since I moved out of my dad's house."

Louis grinned and his eyes quickly met mine.

"We'll you deserve to wake up to this every morning."

My eyes quickly averted his as I bit my lip. Soon I change subject.

"Louis?"

"Yes?"

Swallowing my eggs hard.

"Did..d..did...we have...se...-"

"Sex?"

I was mentally smacking myself for stuttering and not being able to be straight forward. Blushing a little I shook my head.

"Yeah. Sex.."

He chuckled and shook his head.

"No, I mean you where aiming for it but no."