The Change {Louis Tomlinson~AU~PUNK~}

Chapter 77: Tommo Honeymoon

Chapter songs-

Better Than Words-by-One Direction

Animals-by-Maroon 5

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*JESSE'S POV*

Louis still hasn't told me where our honeymoon will be at. We're on the plane. He didn't let me see on the ticket where it'll be at.

I fall asleep.

•••

Louis wakes me up.

"We are now landing in Hawaii." The enter-com speaks.

"Hawaii?!" I say excitedly. Louis nods in response.

•••

Louis puts all of our baggage in the hotel room.

"So, what are we going to do today?" I ask him.

"How bout we go roller skating?!" He asks, smiling.

"Ohhhh! Yes! But I'm not good at it." I tell him. I love roller skating, yet I'm not good at it.

We arrive at the roller skating rink.

After a while of Louis helping me, and me and him holding hands while we skate they start doing the limbo.

I wait in line, waiting to try and do this.

Once I'm the first one I squat down and successfully skate under it and turn, but then I lose control and fall on my bum. And right on the tail bone.

Fuck! That hurts worse than I thought it could. Louis skates over to me. He helps me up while laughing. "You okay?" He asks between laughs.

"Stop laughing, it's not funny!" I playfully glare at him.

His laugh is contagious, causing me laughter as well.

We finish skating and eat pizza.

•••

We walk into the suite.

I take my hair out of its ponytail. I sit down on the couch with Louis sitting next to me.

After a while of sitting in silence he turns to me.

"Jesse, there's something that I've wanted for a long time now." He says.

"What is it?" I ask.

"A boy." He says.

"What do you mean by a boy?" I ask, confused.

"I want us to have a boy, even if it takes us a million times." He answers. Oh. I catch on.

"Louis, I am not trying for boy a million times, I can't do that." I laugh.

"Yeah but, can we try?" He asks.

"Sure, just not tonight, I'm tired." I say yawning.

He nods.

••

All day today all we have done was watch movies all day. After I throw away my soda can I decide to stay in the kitchen and look through my Facebook notifications. As I am rolling through them Louis takes away my phone, turning it off as he gently places it on the counter.

He smirks down at me. He places both of his hands on my hips. He rubs himself on me to show that he has a growing bulge. I'm not going to say no. I actually want to.

My back rests on the counter behind me. His lips hit mine.

He slides his tongue across my bottom lip, wanting in. I open my mouth.