Secrets 2

Chapter 11

Allison's POV

I was nice laying here with Louis. I started to hear him snore lightly. I'm happy that he's finally sleeping. He needs it. I know I hardly slept last night from worrying about him. I know I can make up for it later. I'm just enjoying being with him right now. Even though he's not awake.

I guess I ended up falling asleep since I woke up to a knock on the door. I heard Harry say, "You two need to get up."

I felt Louis move on my stomach, looking up at me. He smiled, sleepily, "You're so beautiful, baby."

I smiled, "You're not bad looking."

He chuckled, "I can't wait till later, love."

"I just want to be with you."

He smiled, "I'm right here, love and I'm not going anywhere. I'll make sure of that."

I smiled and moved some of his hair, "I love you."

His smile got bigger, "I love you, baby."

He moved so that he was hovering over me, smirking, "I like this view."

I moved my arms up, wrapping them around his neck, "Oh really? Why is that?"

"Because almost every time we're like this I'm inside you."

I shook my head, "You're just going to have to wait for that."

He smirked, "I know and I am looking forward to it after dinner."

Before I could say anything he leaned down, kissing me. His lips were so gentle against mine. I started messing with his hair when I felt him smile against my lips. He pulled away sooner than I wanted him to. He smiled, "I'm tempted for us to just stay here for the rest of the night."

"We can always wait for that, babe. We should spend some time with them since it's our last night here."

He pecked my lips, "True, but I have a feeling we'll be coming here more often."

"Maybe."

He sighed, "We can talk about all that later."

"Yes, but I think we need to get up."

He pecked my lips, "Hopefully this dinner doesn't last too long."

I smiled, shaking my head. I love him but I don't understand why he's being like this. It wouldn't be a bad thing if everyone wasn't here. I would probably go along with it more. He just needs to know that we're not going to have sex every time he wants to. I mean he's even said it before that if he had it his way we wouldn't leave the bedroom. 

I pecked his lips one last time before he moved from hovering over me. I got up from the bed, walking over to our bags. Honestly I'm kind of happy we're going home tomorrow. We're starting to run out of clothes here but I do wear his most of the time. I grabbed another one of his soccer shirts and a pair of my jeans. I changed into those before turning around. I saw him sitting on the edge of my bed smirking at me like he usually does. I shook my head, "You should be getting ready, babe."

"Sorry, you were distracting me."

I shook my head, walking into the bathroom to finish getting ready. I love him but he should stop using me as an excuse not to get ready. I love hearing him say that sometimes just not everyday. When I was about done he walked in, winking at me. I smiled as he kissed my cheek. He whispered, "I love you, beautiful."

I smiled even bigger, looking down, "I love you."

I walked out of the bathroom, sliding on my shoes. I grabbed one of his jackets, putting it on. I noticed that he still wasn't in the bedroom yet. I walked out, going into the living room. I saw that everyone else was already in there waiting for us. I sat down as Harry mumbled, "I can't believe he let you leave the bedroom by yourself."