Things Are Strange, I Like It Like That.

Chapter Six

"Kay? Wake up sweetheart. Kaleigh? Kay. Come on!" Louis sits on the edge of my bed and wiggles my shoulder.

"Unnnng no.." I roll over and cover my head with my pillow.

"Wake up!" Louis starts to tickle me.

"Stop! Louis quit it!" I giggle.

"No! Not until you wake up!" He rolls on top of me and tickles my sides.

"I'm up! Louis!"

"I show no mercy!" He laughs.

I start to tickle him too. "Hey! We no tickle Louis!" He giggles.

"I show no mercy!" I smile into his blue eyes.

"You are so beautiful, you know that?" He says smiling back at me.

"Oh stop. You just wanted me to stop tickling you." I playfully slap his chest.

"No seriously! I love you more than anything in this entire world and I would take a bullet for you."

"I love you too, Louis. But umm you're squishing me babe."

Louis rolls off of me right away. "I'm sorry. You're so little and I'm big old Louis." He leans down and kisses me. His lips taste like cinnamon rolls. He rolls his hands through my hair and gently tugs. I can feel him smiling against my lips. Before I know it his tongue slips into my mouth and mine in his. He must have eaten cinnamon something for breakfast, I could taste it. Suddenly I realize how bad my breath must be. Louis didn't seem to mind so I continue to kiss him. This was our first french kiss and it was amazing. I felt like my stomach was flipping and my whole body tingles.

"Louis! Is she awake?!" Liam yells from downstairs. Louis jumps and bites my lip.

"Yes Liam!" He calls.

"Tell her we made cinnamon rolls!" I knew it.

"Alright Liam!" Louis smiles down at me. "You're bleeding." He frowns.

"Uh..yeah you bit my lip when Liam called your name." I lick it and taste blood.

"Oh. I'm sorry." He pulls me up with him. He leans in and kisses me sweetly. "This may seem creepy but you taste sweet. Like cotton candy."

"You taste like cinnamon rolls!" I smile and kiss him again. We both hop up off the bed and walk down stairs.

"There they are. Morning, Kay." Liam stands in the kitchen with an apron on.

"Morning Liam. Smells good."

"Yeah I made cinnamon rolls. Want one?"

"Yes please. " I say sitting next to Niall at the table.

"Mm now you'll taste like cinnamon rolls later too." Louis kisses me and licks some frosting off his finger.

"Ooh save the sweet talk for your bedrooms guys." Niall rolls his eyes.

"I think it's adorable." Liam says putting a plate down in front of me with one of the rolls on it.

"Well thanks Liam." Louis sits next to me and wraps his arm around me.

"These are really good Liam." I say licking my fingers.

"Thanks. I love making them."

"And I love eating them." I say high fiving Niall. I gasp. "Louis!"

"What?" He smiles.

"No butt grabbing at the table." I say, gently slapping his hand.

"Louis! Naughty boy!" Liam shakes his finger at him.