Perfect Love (Louis Tomlinson)

Chapter 11

*2nd December 2015* *Returning home*

(Louis' P.O.V)

I grin at Olivia as we get into the taxi, I tell the driver a completely different address to our usual one since I have another suprise for Olivia. She is staring at me with her eyebrows furrowed in confusion, I smirk over at her shaking my head, silently telling her that she isn't getting anything out of me. She sighs sitting back, one of my hands holding her knee as the taxi driver makes his way to the address. When we get there the boys are waiting outside for us, when the driver pulls up the boys go to the boot getting our suitcases as Olivia gets out the car and gaupes at the house. I pay the taxi driver watching as he drives off when the boys shut the boot.

"Louis" She growls, how can a girl hate money getting spent on her.

"Oh stop your complaining" I say,

"Well your kitchen is well stocked curtacy of Niall, your gym is well prepared curtacy of Liam then me and Harry made sure everything was in the right place as well as making sure the theatre room was well stocked up" Zayn says, I smile thanking him before the boys come back out. i thank them watching them get in Niall's car and drive off.

"Now Olivia you can stand out here and gaupe at the outside or come inside and see whats in there" I say, she sighs letting me drag her inside the house. I show her around before showing her the main bedroom which is our bedroom.

"What do you think of this room then" I ask kissing her shoulder smiling as I think about the future in this room.

"Its beautiful" She mumbles looking around as she turns her neck I move my lips to the crook of her neck which is her sweet spot too. I smile when she moas softly before turning around and playfuly glaring at me. I smirk at her when she starts walking backwards pulling me with her before her back meets the mattress and I am hovering over her.

"Hmm I can figure out what you want" I whisper before whimpering when her hands goes to the place I need her most, palming me through my sweatpants, I let my head hang low into the crook of her neck whimpering, moaning and groaning following a whisper of her name before my shirt is over my head. I guess you can say we both got a little moving in present ;)