Look after you ~L.T~

Chapter 42

(This is gonna be a long chapter, thanks for all they reads you guys, love you all so much, no hate please, bye x)

Billies POV

I wake up and see the sun streaming through the blinds. I pull myself up but am dragged down again, I look down to see Louis' arm draped round my waist, I smile and carefully place his arm on his own waist, I slide out bed and creep over to the door. I step on a floorboard and it creaks, I cringe and look over to Louis who has only stirred, I smile again and slowly open the door. I walk down the hall and into the kitchen, I turn the kettle on and get the milk out the fridge, I pull out two mugs and wait.

I hear a phone buzz from the living room, I walk in and see that Zayn left his phone yesterday, I decide to have a look at who text him. I unlock his phone and go on his messages, that sounds so bad. A text from perrie, who's perrie?

*Hey, are we still on for today?x~Perrie*

Woah. How could he do this to Keeley, wait, I don't anything, maybe she's his sister, or something.

*Babe?x~Perrie*

Nope, certainly not his sister.

"Is that the kettle I hear?" Louis' raspy morning voice fills the flat, i don't answer, I'm stood in shock with Zayns phone in my hand.

"Billie?" Louis calls again.

"In here" I whisper.

I scroll through the texts.

*Love you x~Zayn*

*Love you more x~Perrie*

What the fuck? Louis walks into the living room, wearing only his grey trackie bottams hanging low on his hips, his tanned six pack on show, with his tattoos open to my eyes.

"Control yourself" Louis wipes my mouth, what the fuck? Was I actually drooling? I need to get a grip.

"What's that?" Louis nods at Zayns phone.

"Zayns phone" I sigh.

"You shouldn't be going through his phone" He frowns.

"Look though" I shake my head and hand him the phone. His blue eyes scan over the texts, they widen in shock.

"Oh my god" he says as he hands me the phone back.

"I know" I nod.

I get my phone and start a message.

*Your phone is at Louis' flat, and PERRIE texts and I read the message, and the rest of the messages, so your fucked~Billie*

Zayns phone buzzes in my hand, I'm so stupid, I just sent Zayn a text when his phone is here.

"So, is that the kettle I hear?" Louis smirks.

"No Louis, this is serious, we need to get his ass round here now" I say sternly. "So go put some clothes on"

Louis groans and throws himself on the floor, he starts throwing a temper tantrum. I sigh and do the only thing I know that will make him stop. I walk into the kitchen and search through the fridge, I pull out a carrot and walk into the living room where Louis is still having a fit. I start rolling the carrot the carrot on my cheek and sigh.

"Oh, it's just too hot in here, maybe a carrot can sort me out, maybe I'll have to take my clothes off and rub this cold carrot all over me" I sigh again, Louis jumps up.

"Okay" He nods eagerly. I laugh and shake my head.

"We need to get Zayn over here" I say seriously. He groans again and is about to start throwing a fit but I stop him.