One and only

My suspection was right. He did entice it. Once he was back from recording his new song with the boys, I put on my stunning Victoria secret set. His eyes widened as he saw me lingering in the doorway.
"whoa" he stuttered. he licked his lips at what he must of thought was my lusterous body, but I didn't think I was beautiful. I kept my scar hidden by letting him walk part me and following him upstairs, it was embarrassing. He took my hand and lead me upstairs. We went into Clare's old room, the new spare room, this was rather odd, why not our room?
"I'm borrowing it, she's in with zayn now anyway and, I wanted it to be....special" and with that he opened the door and I was amazed. I don't often come in here, no reason to. No guests. If I want somebody; I sleep at theirs. But what he had in there was truly amazing. I don't even know how he did it.
"Last night, when you were asleep, I set it all out" he told me, that made sence- so much for me being a light sleeper. There were candles on the bed side tables, three on each side. There were candles on the window sil, and on the dressing table. Then there were tea lights lit all around the edge of the spacious double bed. And what was on the double bed you may ask? Rose petals. In a heart shape. How cheesy, how romantic, how Liam. He striped down to his boxes, unleashing his six pack and other impressive muscles. He went over to the window, he looked stunning in the moonlight, he blew out the candles and shut the curtains. This was it. He came right up to me, I could smell his comforting familiar smell. I felt the warmth of his body and he placed his hands on my boney hips. slowly letting them slide round my lower back, he leaned in for a kiss. He got one. His hands started to explore my back, then he went over my scar. I shuddered. I hoped this wouldn't happen. He pulled away from the kiss. I felt sick with upset, I am disguising. But instead of moving away he rested his forehead on mine, looking down at me with his big brown eyes. I tried to look away but I couldn't resist looking back into his eyes.
"Your beautiful, all of you, I love you" he cooed. My heart melted.
"I love you too....but" I started. But I was stopped by him putting a finger to my lips.
"Shhhh" he whispered. "I love you more" and with that he lead me to the bed. He was....I don't know...it's hard to explain...hard but soft...fierce but gentle....fast but loving...love. That's what there was. I hope Liam and Clare didn't hear us, but the walls arnt that thick. When we were done, finished, exhausted, just done, I rolled onto my side and he snugged up behind me, draping his arm around my stomach and pulling me in for cuddles. we cuddled for hours, saying nothing, meaning everything. And with that we fell asleep....

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