Chapter Eighteen: The Day After (Clem's POV)

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I woke up next to Louis who was hugging me pretty tightly.

I tried to wiggle out of his grip but accidentally woke him up while trying to do so.

"Hey sleepyhead, good morning." I whispered and ran my fingers through his hair gently while staring into his eyes.

"Good morning." he signed and yawned with tiredness.

"How did you sleep?" I asked him.

"Great. I have a question though." he signed.

"Go for it." I replied.

"Did we actually... do...? Last night... we did...?" he tried expressing but couldn't due to embarrassment.

"Did we... fuck? Yes. Yes, we did." I replied and giggled at him.

His eyes then grew wide as he gasped and signed, "Really?"

"Yes silly." I giggled a little harder.

"Okay." he smiled, looking proud.

"Well, you look happy now." I acknowledged.

"I was okay right?" he asked with a worried facial expression.

"Of course you were. But do me a favor please, last night does not change anything about our relationship and we deny it to everyone when we get breakfast." I responded.

"Who said we're going to breakfast?" he asked and started to peck kisses all over my face, neck, and chest as I laughed; he was so dorky.

"Okay, okay! I'll skip breakfast." I laughed as he tickle tourtured me.

"Today is our day. I'm planning today for us." he said as I stood from the bed, getting my balance back and picking up the mess of clothes, followed by picking some new clothes for us to wear.

"Did you forget I have a seven-year-old to take care of still..." I reminded.

"Make it tomorrow then." he replied.

"We'll see." I said as I handed him his clothing.

I laid back down with him for a little while he got a little more sleep and I planned out the day in my head.

When he woke up, the sun had risen and I told him to get dressed and we would get some food because I was hungry, despite telling him we would skip breakfast.

When we were both fully clothed, we walked down to the yard hand-in-hand.

"See! I told you!" Violet shouted at Omar. "You owe me my chores for the day!"

I walked over to her while Louis got our food.

"Hey Vi, What were you screaming about?" I asked innocently.

"Really Clem? Everyone heard you two last night. The clothing change does not prove anyone wrong either except you two. I even had to lie to Aj because he woke up." she stated.

I felt my face go ghost white as I tried to laugh it off.

I walked over to Louis and started whispering to him.

"They heard us. Aj woke up. I'm in trouble..." I said and sat down to eat.

I then heard the farmilliar voice... Aj.

"Hey Clem. I heard you and Louis fighting last night. Are you guys okay now or..." he asked.

I looked at Louis as my face deepend with red now.

"Uhm..." I studdered as Louis choked on his breakfast.

"MMMHMMM...." he hummed loudly at me, trying not to laugh.

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