Chapter 88

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Allison's POV 

It's nice just laying here with him. I love just being with him. I looked up at him as he pecked my lips. He mumbled, "I love being with you, baby."

I smiled, "Me too. I don't want to be with anyone else but you."

He moved some of my hair, "I hope you know that if anything happened to us I wouldn't get over it. I wouldn't be myself anymore."

"I'm not going anywhere, babe. I wouldn't be the same without you."

He leaned down, kissing me. I moved my hand up, cupping his cheek. This kiss felt kind of passionate. There was a knock on the front door. I pulled away from the kiss. Louis doesn't look too happy about this. He pecked my lips, "Stay here while I answer the door. I don''t want whoever it is to see you like this."

"Don't worry. I don't have anywhere to be."

He smiled, getting up. He grabbed his pants, sliding them back on before walking out of the living room. I grabbed his shirt off the floor, putting it on. I started buttoning it when I heard some talking. It sounds like another guy. I can't really go anywhere without going past the door. I defiantly don't want anyone seeing me like this. I grabbed the blanket off the back on the couch, covering up with it. I went back to watching TV like before everything we did. After a few minutes he walked back into the living room. He smiled, sitting down next to me. He got under the blanket with me. He wrapped his arm around me, kissing the top of my head, "Why did you put that on, baby?"

"Why did you put your pants on?"

He chuckled, "I'm sure no one wants to see me like that other than you."

I smiled, "You're right. Who was at the door?"

"My boss. I forgot to get my paycheck before we left."

I smiled a little, "It's a good thing I didn't try and answer the door."

"That's defiantly a good thing. I think he knows what I was doing before I answered the door."

"Probably. Your hair is kind of a mess right now."

"Well, baby, I don't care. I like that he knows what I was doing. I would love for him to know that it was you."

I shook my head, "Why?"

"I want people to know you're mine."

"And you're mine."

He pecked my lips, "I'm all your's, love."

I love hearing him say things like this. It makes me happier that he's mine. I know he hasn't said any of the things he's said to me to anyone else. I pecked his lips, getting up from the couch. I intertwined our fingers, "Come with me."

He smiled, "Where?"

"To take a shower."

He smirked, "You want me to join you?"

I smiled, nodding. He got up from the couch as he picked me up. He pecked my lips, "I love you."

I smiled, "I love you."

He pecked my lips again before he carried me up the stairs through our room to our bathroom. I can tell how tonight is going to be. I mean it's just nice to spend time with him. 

I love how we were yesterday. It's nice we're going to get to be open about us for a couple weeks. I know we can't normally do that. I know it's going to feel different. I'm okay with that though. I love being around him. I'm happy it's almost our first Christmas together and we're celebrating his birthday for the first time together. I woke up to him leaving light kisses on my face. I smiled as I opened my eyes. He smiled, "Good morning, beautiful."

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