Made Up

Chapter 9

Louis POV
When I woke up this morning I was afraid to open my eyes. I was afraid either it was all just another dream or if it did happen Charlie or Harry may regret it. Last night was one of the most amazing nights of my life! I don't know what I will do if one or both of them don't agree. I slowly open my eyes and I see I'm the first one awake. I lean up on my elbow and just look at the picture before me. None of us bothered to put on clothes before we fell asleep but the blankets are pulled up enough cover all important bits. Harry's arm is thrown over Charlie is much the same way he does to me when it's just us. They both look so peaceful and beautiful in sleep. I could look at them forever. I don't want to move because I don't want to disturb them. I just lay back down and watch them sleep.
It's not long before Charlie starts to stir. I turn to look at her and we are face to face when she opens her eyes. I get to watch her expressions change as she remembers last night. At first I see shock and disbelief, then desire and satisfaction, thankfully last I see a smile and I take it as happiness.
I smile back and whisper "Good morning."
Charlie bites the corner of her lip and it's all I can do not to kiss her. "Good morning." She smiles so big that it lights up her whole face. I don't hold back this time. I bend down and kiss her. It's not a kiss to get anything started but more of just a sweet completion of the night.
After a second I pull back and watch her stretch as most people do when they first wake up. The blanket slips down and I'm awarded a view of Charlie's breast with more than a few loves bites on them. "Do those hurt?" I didn't realize we were being so rough. I feel almost ashamed.
"A little bit, but in a good way!" Charlie grins as she speaks.
I'm sure my face registers a little bit of shock and surprise at that statement but I can't say I don't like it. "How about I order us some breakfast. I'm starving!"
Charlie sits up and looks around the room at her discarded clothes. "I need a shower first!" At this statement I notice her messy hair and slightly smudged make up from last night. I've been so caught up in her that I didn't even notice. "With all the reporters in the hotel for today I really don't want to do the walk of shame to my room." Charlie laughs but I sit up quickly.
"Are you ashamed of last night?" I feel a rock forming in my stomach while I wait for her answer.
"No. Not at all! It's just an expression for the day after when you have to walk around in clothes you clearly wore the night before! I would hate for a reporter to see and you guys be all over another tabloid."
I can't believe Charlie is about how a sleazy picture of her would affect me and Harry. She really does have one of the kindest hearts I've ever seen. "Why don't you get a shower here. I'll run down and grab your bag from your room. If anyone sees me they'll think I just went to visit talk to you about the book or something."
Charlie leans over and kisses me again. I could really get used to casually kissing her. "Thank you so much!" She bounces off the bed and heads for the shower.
When I get out of bed I hear Harry starting to move. "Charlie is in the shower I'm going to grab her stuff from her room and then we can order some breakfast." I get a mumbled reply but I have no idea what it means.
I get to Charlie's room without seeing anyone. I walk in and grab the only bag I saw her bring in yesterday and head back out the door. When I go to open the door to leave I am shocked to see one of the new body guards about to knock on Charlie's door. I can tell he is just as shocked to see me and maybe even a little angry.
"Can I help you?" I sound slightly more irritated than I mean to.
"I'm looking for Charlie. Just checking on her." He replies.
"She's with us." I probably shouldn't have said that but adding information now will just add to the awkwardness. I do however add "We watch out of Charlie so you don't have to worry about her." I don't know this man but I don't get a good vibe off of him. I make a mental note to talk to Paul about him later.
I shut the door to Charlie's room and head back to the penthouse. I can feel the guards eyes burning into my back as I walk away.
When I get back to the room I find Harry still asleep in the bed and Charlie still in the shower. I knock on the door but don't wait for an answer. I walk into the room intent on just putting Charlie's bag on the counter but the first thing I see is her standing in the shower looking like something out of a dream.
She notices me right away but doesn't get upset at my open staring. She smiles at me and says "Want to join me?"
I don't even have to think about it I rip off my clothes and get in. The water is scalding hot. "Bloody fucking hell! How do you still have skin on your body?"
Charlie throws her head back and laughs. "I'm sorry." She makes and pouty face and wraps her arms around my neck. She drags my head down and kisses me. All of a sudden the boiling fires of hell on my back don't matter so much anymore. We stand there for a few more minutes when Harry walks in. At first I think he may be upset. I don't know what the rules are for this situation. Maybe it's not right for one of us to have alone time with Charlie. He would have every right to be upset right now.
Harry just sleepily walks to the toilet and wees, goes to the sink and begins brushing his teeth. He turns to face us. "Please don't stop on account of me." He smirks and in that moment I want to devour him.
"Get in here you cocky ass!" I say.
Harry slides in between me and the water. Surprisingly he doesn't seem to mind the temperature of the water. He holds his head back until all of his hair is soaked. He smiles down at me and I bring him down for a kiss. The thought occurs to me to wonder what Charlie thinks about seeing Harry and I like this. I turn to look at her and I see the fiery appreciation in her eyes. I return to kissing Harry. We're both hard again and I know if we both don't get off for a second time the press day will be an absolute torture.
I reach behind me for Charlie's hand. She gives it to me willingly and I wrap it around my dick. After a few seconds of guidance she is stroking me with perfect ease. I then take Harry in my hand and follow suit. He pulls away from kissing me and leans over my shoulder to grab Charlie and pull her into a kiss. It's wonderful that he is so tall or this would have never worked. Watching them kiss and feeling both of their bodies next to mine it only takes a few minutes until I explode in Charlie's hand. When Harry hears me moan in he is pleasure he is quick to follow.
All three of us pile out of the shower together. The floor becomes a slipper water slide within seconds and it's almost comical trying to see who can safely make it to the the door first.
After we are all dried and dressed we call for room service. We took so much time in the shower that we only have a few minutes to eat before we have to go down stairs.
I look at Charlie. "You're welcome to stay here until we're done with today. We'll be leaving as soon as the last interview is done but that won't be till late tonight." I grab another piece of toast and Harry and I head out the door.