Secrets

Chapter 93

Allison's POV 

I'm happy I had last night with Louis. I mean who knows when we're going to be able to do that again with his friends coming here. I kind of want to know if Niall can come here but I don't want to fight with Louis about it and I don't want him to be uncomfortable about it. I'll bring it up after today. I know he has enough to worry about today with seeing his mom for the first time in awhile. 

I woke up with my head still laying on his chest from last night. I smiled to myself at the thought of it. It was one of our best nights together. I looked up and saw that he was still sleeping. He looks so peaceful. He deserves to sleep. I know he was still awake when I fell asleep. I mean we don't have to be at his mom's house at a certain time. For some reason it's so cold in here. Probably because I haven't put any clothes on since last night. I moved closer to him when I felt his arms tighten around me. I smiled to myself. I know he's awake. I just want to lay here with him like this. I looked back up at him when I noticed him smile, "Merry Christmas, baby."

I can't help but smile, "Merry Christmas."

He moved one of his hands up, cupping my cheek. He smirked before he leaned down, kissing me. His lips are so gentle against mine. It kind of seems like he's scared. Maybe he's up to something about today. I know he won't tell me and I'll have to wait and find out. I pulled away as he started caressing my cheek, "I really want to know what you got me, love."

I smiled, "Well you'll be able to find out when you want to exchange presents."

He pecked my lips, "Let's at least put some clothes on and I'll make us breakfast then we can."

"I'm surprised your saying that."

He looked at me confused, "What?"

I giggled, "I'm surprised you're wanting to me put clothes on. You're usually trying to take them off."

He smirked, "Well I would rather you go around without them but I know you won't do that."

I smiled, softly pecking his lips before sitting up. I grabbed his shirt from the end of the bed, sliding it over my head. I felt him move one of his hands to my lower back, starting to rub circles. I smiled to myself. I love when he does simple things like this. He mumbled, "You're so beautiful, baby."

I smiled, "Well you're not bad looking either."

He chuckled, "Is that what you think?"

"Yeah, I mean why else would other girls want you even though you're mine."

He frowned, "But I only want you."

"I only want you."

"Good, I don't want to share you."

"Well you defiantly don't have to worry about that."

He pulled me a little closer to him as he sat up as the blanket moved down a little. I looked down and saw his tattoo of my name. I can't help but smile a little. I know I was against the tattoo at first but I'm kind of happy that he has it now. I moved my hand down, lightly running my fingers over it. He kissed my cheek, "Do you like my tattoo now, love?"

I nodded, looking up at him, "I love it now."

He smiled, "I love your tattoo too, baby, even though you don't let me see it very often."

I looked at him kind of confused, "I never knew you wanted to see it."

''I love seeing it."

"Do you want to see it now?"

"That's really up to you, love."

I moved back a little bit, lifting up his shirt that I'm wearing a little bit so that he could see it. He smiled a little, moving his other hand down, running his fingers over it. I felt myself start to get goosebumps. I noticed him smirk, mumbling, "I love how when I can do something so simple and you still react in some way to it."