Rocks (Louis Tomlinson)

Thirty-Two.

Thirty-Two.

When Louis and I stumble back into his house, laughing in each other's arms, we are surprised at what we see.

Not only is the house clean, but Liam, Harry, Niall and Zayn are sitting on the couch with party hats on.

"Oh good you're home!" Niall cheered. Harry stood up from the couch and walked over to Louis and I wrapping his long arms around the both of us.

Louis and I shot each other questionable looks as we were yanked over and thrown on the couch. The boys stood in front of us, smiling down at us.

"Sooo what do you all want to do?" Liam asked, plopping himself down uncomfortably close to me.

"I want to spend a nice evening with my girlfriend" Louis said, rather rudely. I completely agree with him, though.

"You heard him boys, he wants a nice evening. Turn on the movie" Liam stands again and claps his hands.

Zayn slips in a movie called 'The Collection'. I assume it's a horror movie from the cover of the case. I doubt this is what Louis meant by a 'nice evening.'

Louis sighs heavily and pulls me closer to him, and I feel my heart beginning to fill with rainbows and sunshine dust.

I snuggle into Louis more as screams sound from the TV, and we are completely lost in each other until Niall jumps, spilling his popcorn all over us. Louis's jaw tightens and I feel him start to stand up, but I pull him back down, whispering how I have a plan into his ear. Louis calms down a little, and I take the remote and turn the TV off, then take out a battery.

"Shit, the TV is being weird again" I groan, throwing a side wink towards Louis.

Louis nods, acting disappointed.

"Lemme see" Zayn grabs the remote and pressed the power button, but thanks to the battery hidden in my pants pocket it doesn't turn on.

Harry groans and stands up. "Looks like we'll have to come back tomorrow."

"Looks like it" Louis ushers the boys out the door, and when he shut it behind them he leans against it, letting out a sigh of relief.

I feel my eyelids beginning to droop before Louis returns to the couch, the jet jag finally getting to me. Louis notices my behavior and picks me up off the couch, carrying my bridal style down the hall and into his newly cleaned bedroom. He sets me on the neatly made bed and I curl up on my side, getting more and more tired by the minute. I try to force myself to stay awake; wanting to spend more time with Louis.

"You can go to sleep, baby" Louis says, kissing my forehead.

"But I want to you" I say, unable to form a sentence.

Louis grins. "I have work tomorrow" his smile fades and I frown.

Louis flops down on the bed beside me. "At least we had today."

Today Louis showed me around town so I could see where to go if I needed someone, then we went out to lunch at a cute little restaurant. We just spent the day being one of those couples in the movie that makes other couples fight because they want to be like that, and it was pure bliss.

"What time is work?" I ask groggily.

"It goes from seven in the morning to nine at night" Louis says, pouting.

I groan and fall onto Louis. He pulls me closer and kisses my head.

"I know but I have meetings all day then we have player tryouts" Louis says, brushing my hair out of my face. "You can come at noon for lunch though."