Dusk Till Dawn (A Liam and Ally Story)

Chapter 60

Liam's POV

I turn myself to the side, trying to grab a hold of Ally, but all I felt was the bed sheets. I open one of my eyes up and saw that she had disappeared. I groan.

Why does she got to be a morning bird?

I sit up straight and thought of our intercourse from last night. I couldn't help but smile. Last night represented so much. Acceptance. Confirmation. Eternity.

She wanted me even when her father did not, and that made me know that she truly wanted to be with me. Our intercourse from last night told me that we were everlasting. And nothing can change how I feel about her. My little angel.

I shift my sight to the floor, where our clothes were scatter together is now only mine. I remove the blanket off of me and pick up one of my towels. I wrap it around my waist as I grab some new dry clothes.

I open my door and walk out, hearing something frying. I roam into the kitchen and found Ally in a new outfit cooking bacon. Her back was face towards me. I smirk as an idea pops inside of my head.

I set my clothes on the table. I slowly tiptoe behind her and capture her in my arms. I feel Ally jump a little as I kiss her cheek. She faces me and says, "Good Morning."

"Morning, angel," I said, hoarsely.

"It's about time for you to wake up," she begins. "Usually, you wake up around the same time as me."

"Well, today, I decided to stay in bed," I respond.

"What made you wake up then?" she asks.

"The absence of you," I answer.

"Sorry, I had to get up because I didn't want to get caught walking in, wearing my wet clothes," she explains.

I nodded, replaying the scenes from last night in my mind. "It's alright," I said.

"And I talk to my dad," Ally said. "He agree to meet you at dinner, and he's bringing Will. Is that okay with you?"

"Yes, as long as I get my chance to talk to your father, I am satisfy," I reply.

Ally smiles. "That's great. Now, how about you go get dress before you get yourself burn by the oil," Ally pointed out.

I nodded and do as she said. I walk into the bathroom and took a shower. I let the warm water take over me.

I dry myself after I got out and put on clothes. I grab the comb and look at the mirror in front of me, fixing the tangles and the hair that sticks out. Once I am done, I exit the bathroom and walk into the kitchen.

Ally set up the table for the two of us. I take a seat and waited for her to situate herself down. She comes close to me and hands me a glass cup filled with water, kissing my cheek along the way. Afterwards, she sit down in front of me and takes out her fork.

"So...I was wondering," Ally begins as I take a sip of my water. "When am I going to meet your dad?"

I choke on my water, unsure on how to answer. "Um, I think I need to talk to my father first. Mine can be busy."

My dad is still in the hospital, still in a coma. I wonder how long it was going to take him until he wakes. The doctor said that he was getting better somehow and should be waking up soon.

Ally nodded. I clear up my throat before saying, "So did your dad know that you stay over?"

Ally shakes her head. "No, I don't think so. When I snuck in, everyone was still asleep."