Desirable

~33. Morning

"Louis.." 

Clementine squeezes her eyes shut and brings a hand up to her face, accidentally hitting herself in the eye due to her uncoordinated morning state. She rubs her dry eyes and winces at the harshly loud sound of an alarm. It echoed in her eyes and make her brain vibrate angrily. She grabs Louis' phone and stops the alarm, she sighs as silence falls around the room again. 

She pats Louis' shoulder and closes her eyes again. The boy groans in response and tightens his arms around the girl. He was laid on his side with his muscled arms wrapped protectively around her, and she was laid on her back closely next to him. 

The two had fallen asleep in the bed in the basement game room, it was less comfortable than the bed in his bedroom but neither of them complained. The previous night was full of them making out, playing video games, and talking. 

Checking the time on Louis' phone, Clem huffs and drops it on the mattress.

"Why did you set an alarm for 6:00?" she yawns and turns her head to look at her boyfriend.

Louis' eyes were barely open and his dreads were scattered over the pillow, a few randomly hung over his face. His freckles were gorgeously dotted all over his face and trailing down to his topless torso. He looked like something out of a magazine, it was hard to believe that someone could be so effortlessly perfect. 

Louis took the time to admire her as well; her curls were tangled and messy around her head, multiple baby hairs were curled on her face. She had zero makeup on her skin and looked utterly adorable. A smile forms on his lips as his eyes drift over every aspect of her, cherishing the view he had. 

She leans closer and lightly bumps his nose with the tip of hers.

"Answer my question," she whispers, smiling back at him. He brings a hand up to her cheek and cups it, gazing into her eyes. 

"I have training," he replies, his deep morning voice making Clem's heart skip a beat.

"Training for what?" she raises an eyebrow.

"Football. I do all kinds of cardio stuff like swimming, cycling but it's mostly running."

"When do you have to go?"

"Around 7," his thumb starts slowly rubbing the smooth skin of her cheek. 

"But it's a Saturday! Can't you just take today off?" 

"I wish I could, baby. But my dad will be on my ass if I don't go." he looks at her with a hint of sadness in his eyes. He didn't want to do training today, he'd much prefer staying in bed with his beloved girlfriend.

"Can't you stay just a bit longer?" 

Clem glides her hand down his chest and under the warm duvet cover, along the hard cushions of his abs. Louis lightly snatches her hand, making her eyes meet his again. 

"Stop playing on my weakness, you know I can't say no to that face."

Just as the couple were inches away from connecting their lips into a kiss, a familiar voice booms from upstairs.

"LOUIS, YOU'RE GOING TO BE LATE!!" 

The boy groans and parts his face from hers, "I'm coming!" 

He looks back at the beautiful brunette beside him, she smiles and brushes a few loose dreadlocks back from his face. A smile spreads across his handsome - and tired - face. He felt blessed that he was in love with such a perfect girl, and that she was in love with him too.