Stranded (Louis Tomlinson Fanfiction)

Chapter Seventy Eight

We got back up to the designated floor and I walked into the still pitch black room. I heard faint music playing, that reassured me that Louis was already back. I looked onto the bed to see Louis playing with his phone, the bright light shining on his face.

"Hi love." He mutters when he sees me

"Had fun drinking?" I say kicking off my shoes

"I didn't drink tonight, I got to the club and just left five minutes later." He groans patting the empty space next to him

"Then what was the point of going?" I ask sliding into bed with him

"I didn't feel right without you. I felt bad for leaving you two nights in a row. Where'd you go anyway?" He says pulling me in closer to him

"I went downstairs and played a few games of bowling." I say shifting to face Louis' bare chest

"Now that I think about it, it was a bad idea to leave Zayn there." He laughs deeply

"He must be drunk and confused." I laugh into his chest

"I doubt it, he's a grown man." Louis chuckles and rests his chin on my head

"You really need to wear this cologne more often." I breath into his chest as I trace the various tattoos on his arm

"I'm not wearing any." He smirks

"Even better." I say moving my head into the crook of his neck, softly sucking the skin behind his ear

"You're being more and more confident every time I see you, aren't you?" He laughs, giving me goosebumps

"Louis, can I tell you something?" I nuzzle into his chest once more

"You can always tell me anything." He says before snaking his arms around my waist

"Are you sure? You're not going to judge me or anything?" I stutter

"Of course." He smiles his toothy grin

"You know I'm a virgin right? Well, I made a promise years ago that I won't have sex until marriage." I blurt out

"And I respect that." He says, the answer I wasn't expecting. I was expecting him to blow up, making a huge fuss from this.

"Oh dear god, I thought you were going to make it a big deal." I sigh deeply

"I shouldn't have to rush you to do something you don't want." He wraps me tighter, and those were the last words spoken that night. 

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I woke up bright and early, Louis was still snoozing next to me. His mouth was in an open o shape. He hasn't rested this well since, well a long time. I looked at the clock, it was almost ten. I jumped into the shower and was interuppted by a toilet flush.

"Oh my god you scared me." I squeal

"Sorry, I obviously walked past you." Louis laughs

"Well I'm showering so I won't notice." I say smirking, even without looking at Louis, I knew he had a cheeky grin on his face

"Mind if I join you?" He gruffily asks

"Do you even need to ask?" I say pulling back the shower curtains slightly

"Well, I was trying to be a gentleman." He laughs before getting into the shower

"You should shave, this off." I say sliding my thumb over his stubble

"And we, should do this more often." He says before pressing his lips to mine

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"Louis?" a voice behind the door  loudly yells