The day had been long, I went to see the writer, who was late casing my stress levels to rise, I was supposed to be at the stadium by three, at Louis’ request but as time passed four and the traffic seemed to piled up causing my car to move slower I was getting angry and upset that I was gonna let Louis down. I was going to stay at the stadium and watch all the rehearsals and the first half of the show before going back to the hotel with the girls to get ready for the club tonight which I was told was to celebrate the first show.
After another hour past the car I was being driven in finally pulled up at the back of the stadium, a few of the boys security were out back either smoking of just standing around talking, I greeted the ones I had leant the names of and just smiled at the others as I went through the large double doors, I followed a lady down the back to the dressing room where I could hear a racket being held. I had texted Louis telling him I would be late and I felt really bad for the two hours I had been making excuses, even though they were real I felt ashamed for being so late, and because I had promised him, I’d be here by three. When I entered the dressing room, the boys opening act were sitting bunched up on a lounge playing the Xbox in the room, Zayn and Perrie were off in their own little world, im sure Harry was sleeping on a lounge across the room, Niall was nowhere to be seen neither where Liam and Sophia, and Louis was sitting in an arm chain facing a coffee table and another TV which was off, his ear phones were placed in his ears and his phone screen lit up as he slid his thumb up the screen, on twitter. I wrap my arms around him, crossing them over his front and kissing his check before nuzzling into the crock of his neck.
“I’m sorry im late.” I tell him as I hear the volume on the ear phones decrease, she shakes his head.
“Don’t worry about it.” I frown and stand walking around to the front of the lounge and sitting on the coffee table, I place a hand on his knee, tracing patterns over the jeans.
“But I feel bad, I didn’t mean to be late, especially not two hours late.” I look up at him but his watching my hand on his knee, I move again and take a seat across his lap, my legs hanging over the arm of the chair as I wrap my arms around his neck, “Im really sorry.” I say pouting my lips, begging for forgiveness.
“Don’t pout.” He says tapping a finger to my lips and I know he’s teasing, I smile and he does the same, his hands wrapping around my waist and I giggle, wriggling in his grip when he squeezes my side but I stop him by pressing a hard kiss to his lips.
“The traffic was terrible, and one of your drivers has very bad road rage.” He breaths a laugh and kisses me again. “When do you start rehearsal?” and as if on que a woman enters the room ushering the boys to head to stage, a clip board in hand, short blond hair bouncing around as she now specking into an ear peace.
“Now I guess.” I smile and stand, Louis dose the same and grips my waist looking down on me as I look up at him, “I’ll see you in a bit.” He says leaning in and pecking my lips a final time, I smile as I watch him disappear out the door, leaving just the girls and I.
The girls and I had left the stadium three hours ago, the boys would be back at any time and the only thing I had done to get ready was showered, I lay on my stomach, on the bed, the laptop in front of me as I prop myself up on my elbows and type out the words that had been hand written on the papers stacked beside me. A short while later I hear the door click shut then the weight of another person joining me on the bed, kisses being left over my bare shoulders, as only a singlet and panties cover my body.
“Hi.” I say softly as he presses a kiss to my neck, my teeth taking my bottom lip between them as I lose focus on the task at hand.
“Hey.” He almost whispers back as he grips my sides, flipping me so im now on my back, my laptop off to the side level with me head as he pushes the papers and it aside, he lays his body slightly on top of mine as he pushes hair behind my ear, I smile up at him before leaning up and kissing him.
“Go take a shower while I do a bit more work.” I say softly knowing he was going to protest and as I suspected he shook his head, leaning down and sucking a kiss just under my ear, my eyes closing at the small burst of pleasure. “Louis, I have a dead line.” My voice is breathless as he trails kisses to the base of my neck.
“So I need to finish it or I don’t get payed.”
“You don’t need to get payed.” I let out a light laugh getting his attention, he lifts his head studding me.
“With a two going on three year old, I think I need the money.” He shakes his head.
“I can pay for her. I can pay for both of you.” I shake my head.
“No, it’s not your responsibility.”
“But she is my baby too and if I want to pay for her you can’t stop me.” I nod sadly.
“Louis, you aren’t legally bound to her in any way.” He frowns, “and I don’t want your money.”
“Why?” he studies me again, “Because you think people are going to think you’re a gold digger.” I don’t say anything, “They can think it all they want, we are the ones that know the truth and what does it matter what they think?”
“I don’t want your money, Louis. I am capable of holding a job, making my own money. It’s not like we’re married.” He nods, and the room falls silent for moment before he specks again.
“Then marry me.” my eyebrow shoots up.
“Will you marry me?” my lips part and im speechless, my breathing coming out heavily as my chest heaves for air, Louis smiles tucking a strand of hair behind my ear and I finally nod, very faintly and im surprised Louis picked up on it as his smile widened.
“Yes.” As he cups my face in one hand I wrap my arms around his neck, kissing back as passionately as he was kissing me, I squeal with laughter when im lifted, my legs wrapping around his waist as he holds me in place a moment.
“Where are you taking me?” I giggle as I tangle a hand in his hair.
“To take a shower.”
“I’ve already had one.”
“Well we’re gonna take one together.” I kiss his lips as he turns away from the bed and heads towards the bathroom, kicking the door shut with his foot and placing me down in front of him, he reaches into the shower, turning on the hot water before looking down at me, I grip the waist band of his jeans and popping the button, tugging the zipper down and hooking my thumbs into the sides then shimmying them down his legs. I stand to my full high again, gripping the ham of his shirt and tugging it over his head, his warm fingers brush the skin where the waist band to my panties sit as he hooks his fingers into the front, pulling me closer to him and planting a hard kiss on my lips before he grips the ham of my singlet and starts to peal it from my body, the kiss only brakes for a few seconds before we connect again and he is tugging my panties down my legs letting them drop around my ankles. He pulls down his briefs before gripping my hand and guiding me to step into the steaming shower, I step under the water first and he follows, My back pressed to his front as he leaves kisses along my wet shoulder.