Secrets 2

Chapter 16

Louis' POV

I can't believe that she's going along with the list. I love the fact that she is. I know how she actually is and to everyone else she's still so innocent. I mean she still is but I feel like I'm starting to change that. I don't think I'm changing too much of that though. I still want her to be innocent. I love her. She's defiantly better than any other girl. What makes it better is that she's all mine.

Yesterday was a good day for us. It was nice not having anyone around us and not having any issues. Things are usually fine when it's just us. It would be easier on us if we didn't have to go around other people. I know she needs to go out though. She gets tired of just being at home. I woke up with her in my arms, tracing my tattoos. I smiled to myself. I think it's cute. I moved one of my hands down to her bum, squeezing. I noticed her smile, "Well good morning."

I chuckled, "Good morning, beautiful."

She's so beautiful. Even when she just woke up. I love how she's so comfortable in front of me. I think it's sexy. I mean the girls I hooked up with before her were comfortable around me but they were like that with every guy. They didn't mean anything to me either. If I could take everything back that I did with any of them I would. I would have saved myself for Allison. Things are good between us though. I mean the only things shes been worried about with that is that I might get bored of her. Honestly that will never happen. I love being with her any chance I get. I kissed the top of her head, "Are you wanting to do anything today?"

"I don't know. I just know we need to go to the grocery store."

"We can go whenever you want, love."

"I'm happy with just staying like this for right now."

She wasn't really paying attention to me. She was just focused on tracing my tattoos with her fingers tips. I noticed that she kept tracing that tattoo of her name. I squeezed her bum again when I noticed her smile, "Do you need something?"

"Why do you keep tracing the tattoo of your name?"

"I don't know. I'm just thinking."

"About what?"

"I don't know."

I chuckled, "You don't know what you're thinking about?"

I noticed her start to smile a little, "Maybe."

I know she'll eventually tell me. She tells me everything. I don't want to push it out of her right now. Maybe she just needs some time to think. I moved my hand down a little further, grabbing the bottom of the shirt she was wearing. I pulled it up a little so that it was just above her bum. I started messing with part of her thong when she looked up at me, "Do you need something?"

I smirked, "No."

"What are you doing then?"

"Enjoying myself."

She shook her head and went back to tracing my tattoos. I started messing with part of her thong again, pulling it down. She looked back up, "Will you please stop?"

"That's no fun, love."

She sighed, "You make it really hard to think."

"I'm sorry, love."

She kissed my neck, "You're annoying but I love you."

I chuckled, "I love you, baby."

She laid her head on my chest as I pulled my shirt that she was wearing back down for her. I kissed the top of her head, "What were you thinking about, love?"

"The wedding."

"What about?"

She smiled a little, "I don't know what I want to do for it. I kind of want a small one."