Desirable

~41. Blond Beauty

Louis sighs again as he runs a hand through his dreads. 

He got dressed in a light grey hoodie and black ripped skinny jeans with boots. A thin gold chain hung around his neck too, along with a matching gold watch on his wrist. He had brought some of his famous cologne too, so he sprayed that over himself. 

He plods out of the bedroom after collecting his phone from the bedside table and he goes downstairs. Making his way to the kitchen, which was smaller than he was used to, a smile tugs at his lips upon the sight of his girlfriend. She looked busy with preparing food at the counter, therefore he creeps up behind her. 

He felt her small frame jump at his unexpected presence. He snaked his strong protective arms around her waist and pulls her closer against him. A comforted sigh seeps from her mouth as she inhales his familiar enticing scent.  

"You scared me, idiot." she smiles, spinning around on her heels to face him with a plate in her hands. "I made you a sandwich."

The sweet look on her face melted Louis' heart - she was so cute. 

He clears his throat and raises an eyebrow. 

"Is it low-fat white bread?" he asks, putting on a voice mimicking Nelson's. Clem recognised it instantly, making her eyes roll and her smile grow bigger. 

"Yes, sir. It is," she giggles. 

"Does it contain all five healthy options for my 5-a-day?" 

"Unfortunately not," she scrunches her lips to the side and frowns. It was a butter, ham, cheese and lettuce sandwich. 

Louis gasps dramatically and furrows his eyebrows.

"Does it contain vitamin and protein purée?!"

"Eww! What the hell is that?" her nose scrunches in disgust. Louis laughs and kisses the tip of her nose. 

"Nelson mashes down vegetables and fruits and makes it into a cream to go on food. It's normally nice but he mixes a shitload of protein powders with it that make it fucking gross."

Clementine huffs and places the plate on the dining table. Louis gives her a quick kiss before taking a seat and digging into the sandwich. It had been a while since he had something to simply satisfying like this, therefore was not going to hold back. Clem leans against the kitchen counter and watches him with a small giggle. 

Louis groans and his eyes roll- "Oh my fuck, Clem. You make the best sandwiches."

"That, or you haven't eaten a proper one in months," she raises a perfectly defined eyebrow. 

Louis opens his mouth into a wide grin.

"Or that."

Familiar footsteps emerge down the stairs and moment later, a bearded man enters the kitchen with a kind smile. He was dressed in a blue button-up shirt and jeans, with a pair of purple slippers on his feet. His short black hair was freshly washed, indicating that he had just had a shower. 

"Morning, kids." he nods at his daughter's boyfriend and smiles. Louis nods back and holds his hand up in a still-motion wave. 

"Morning, dad." Clem smiles sweetly, turning around to put the kettle on. Lee always had a black coffee in the morning, and it was often her chore to do it for him. 

"Hey Louis, aren't you supposed to be at training? Not that I want to chuck you out the house, but-"

"It's fine, I get what you mean," he chuckles, "I am but I slept through my alarm.. and the 16 missed calls.. and the 5 voicemails."