That Boy is Mute | Clem x Louis Fanfic [Highschool AU]

43 - His First, His Last

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Clementine

It was, yet again, the early hours of the next morning when Clementine began to awake. It was around 7am. Or, that's at least what she guessed.

Groaning from the intruding sun through the slither of a gap in the curtain, Clem creeped open her one eye to observe around the room. It was still the familiar bedroom of her boyfriend, when the memories of last night came back to her.

Feeling her face heat up, the small girl forced her eye closed again before snuggling her head back into the boys collarbone. It was nice being able to smell his infamous scent which she grew to crave so desperately.
The entire time Louis was still fast asleep.

The girl began to effortlessly connected the freckles on his chest together, almost as if they were constellations.

It was around half an hour that passed before Clem felt a sign of her boyfriend awaken. She heard a slight yawn, and began to feel his fingertips lightly squeeze on her hip. He was squeezing the tune "Oh My Darling Clementine." Which she recognised after a few more seconds of him doing it.

"I know that song anywhere." She mumbled with a grin on her face. The boy didn't reply, just continued with his rhymed squeezes.
He also had a smile making its way to his lips, which she was unable to see.

"I don't know about you, but last night was crazy." She finally spoke, her eyes scanning the artwork on his wall. She couldn't see his face. With a slight sigh, she continued by saying "I hope you don't regret it because I certainly don't."

Bringing his hands together, with his arm still wrapped around her waist, Louis signed 'I could never regret anything that involves you.'

Hiding her head back in his slender shoulder, Clem could feel a blush again creeping up her face. "Stop it. You are too charming for your own good." To which he chuckled in reply.

Slipping on a piece of clothing from under the duvet, Louis then got out of bed soon after. His whole dark self could be seen, due to only wearing underwear. The whole time, Clem was sneaking glances, trying to be subtle.

He was grabbing random clothes for the day ahead, also attempting to find a shirt to fit his girlfriend, which was near a large mirror.

She was busted when Louis signed, 'Keep staring love. Not like I can see you in the mirror.' With a hint of sarcasm behind it.

"Maybe I just want to admire my boyfriend." She retorted, slightly embarrassed.

The dread head spun back around to face her, and made his way over to the girl in bed with a grin on his face. Climbing on top of the girl, he began to tickle her on her sensitive ribs. He had her pinned underneath his body, with each leg on her side.

"Oh my god. Stop!" She shrieked, within the laughter. Her limbs thrashing in all directions in an attempt for mercy. After a few seconds, he stopped tickling her and instead inched closer by leaning down to meet her lips with his.

Instantly reacting, Clem ran her hands up the boys arms and into his hair before passing by his bruised looking neck.
But, they definitely weren't bruises.