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"Good morning," Louis mumbles, almost incoherently.
I smile against his skin. "I could get used to this."
"No ones stopping you."
I chuckle a breath. "Actually, we have to get out of bed soon. We have to be in Phoenix this morning. Plus, I really don't want one of the boys to come in here, guns ablaze, to find us laying around in bed--naked."
I look up to see his face scrunched up in distaste. "Yeah. That's not something I would ever live down."
"Nope," I sigh, moving to start getting out of bed. "So I suggest we get a move on. We have..." I trail to look over at the clock on the nightstand. "About an hour to clean up, eat breakfast, and hit the road."
"Well, come on, that leaves us a few more minutes." He smirks, reaching out to pull me back to bed.
"No..." I whine, not trying very hard to resist his efforts.
"Yes..." he whispers as I sit back down beside him, interlocking out lips. I smile into his kiss before gently pushing against his chest to look down at him.
"Nope."
He gives me a pout as I stand up to find something to wear. I bend down over my suitcase as I hear him get up off the mattress, it squeaking under his movement.
I pretend to not notice his actions until I stand up with a change of clothes in my hands and feel his arms wrap around my sides suddenly, causing me to gasp in surprise.
"I love you," he mumbles into my shoulder. I laugh as I catch my breath.
"I love you, too." He places another kiss to my neck before walking over to collect his swim trunks from the ground.
I hurriedly get dressed and Louis sneaks back to his room for a change of clothes.
Once we are both fully dressed, we walk out together to the kitchen to find everyone already there.
"Hey, guys. You about ready to get going?" I ask casually as Louis walks to the fridge and pours us both a glass of orange juice.
Hailee gives me a skeptic look, narrowing her eyes in concentration.
"What?" I ask, cautiously.
Her gaze narrows even more, and I furrow my brows in confusion. Finally, she seems to have found whatever she was looking for, and stands up straight with a suspicious expression.
"They did it!"
Louis spits out his orange juice and my eyes bulge out of their sockets.
"Hailee Nicole Jackson!"
"Avery Marie Williams!"
We stare each other down.
"Does any else find it weird that they do this whole name and stare thing more often than they should?" Niall asks as he watches.
"Shut up, Niall!" Zayn scolds, before turning to Hailee and I, who have yet to break each other's glare. "So come on, did Hails get it right?!"
I whip my head around to shoot my deadly look at him.
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The Assistant // Louis Tomlinson
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