I feel myself on the bridge between sleep and awake. My subconscious trying to tell me something, but I can't make my body waken fully. It's too early, I can feel it. Why have I've slowly woken up then? I then acknowledge the soft lips slowly kissing my stomach. My mind soggily gets more alert. The lips makes a round motion, kissing from one hip, across the navel and to the other hip. I feel my whole body start to heat up, getting awaken by the wonderful treatment, even if I haven't fully woken up yet. I groan sleepily. It's too early.

“What are you doing?” I whisper, without even opening my eyes. My body lies limp since it hasn't woken up yet. I feel like I've been drugged, I'm so tired.

“I had this amazing dream, it was too real.” His raspy voice says against my stomach. Just then he stretches his tongue out and run it down from my navel and toward my core. I can't keep the moan from escaping my mouth. My body knows how to react without me being fully conscious, because I'm already drenched down there.

His body pars my legs so he lies between them as his hands caress my hips. He leaves soft kisses down the inside of my thigh and as closer he gets to my core, the heavier my breathing gets. His lips reaches my core and a shiver goes through me. I feel his tongue slowly run down the inside of my core and I stop breathing for a second, enjoying his moves fully. It circles my clitoris slowly at first before increasing in speed. My hands clutch the sheet under me as my body slowly rocks to his treatment. It feels so good.

I moan loud in pleasure when I feel a finger slip inside me, massaging the inside of me. Louis movements goes faster and I sense the familiar pulling sensation in the pit of my stomach. Soon I scream in satisfaction as my body shakes. As my body slowly relaxes and Louis has stopped his treatment I hear the alarm on my phone.

“Perfect timing!” Louis chuckles against my stomach as I breath heavy. I slowly open my eyes to find a huge grin on the boy laying between my legs, his arms holding him up as his chin rest just under my navel. I groan in sleepiness as I reach over to turn the alarm off. I feel relaxed and satisfied in my body as I've woken up by this pleasurable act.

“That's what I call a wakeup call!” I exclaim as I close my eyes again, resting my head on my pillow. Now I feel a different kind of tired. I could sleep for hours more. Louis chuckles against my stomach again, giving it small kisses.

“Up you go!” He orders as he pushes himself off of me. I slowly sit up, opening my eyes again and stretching my arms out. I really would love to call in sick today and just lay in bed, that would be wonderful. I groan in dislike as I stand up and walk into the bathroom. I hear Louis lay down on the pillows again, huffing little as he does. I really want to crawl down beside him, but I know if I do I won't get out. So I have to force myself to take a shower.

I feel really slow and loose as I stand in the shower, I guess waking with an orgasm does that to a girl. I dry myself off and wrap the towel around me before walking back into the bedroom. Louis is still laying in bed, the sheet covering just above his hips. I feel my mouth watering a little at the sight of him. He's so incredibly sexy. His hair is in a crazy mess on top of his hair, pushed back for him to see anything. He grins at me when I walk in and his eyes roam my body as I put on underwear. I feel my cheeks turn a little pink as I feel his eyes on me.

“Are you going to lie there all day?” I ask, trying to get the focus off of me as I pull a pair of blue jeans on.

“Thinking about it.” Louis say and the look he is giving me makes me shiver with pleasure.

“Well then, I guess I have to eat breakfast alone.” I say sassy as I pull a sweater on and head out of the bedroom. I walk into the kitchen and starts to pull out butter, a tomato, cucumber, marmalade, juice and come bread. I put a kettle on with water before I start slicing the vegetables and putting them on a plate. I put that on the table and pull two cups out of the cabinet and wait for the water to boil. When I stand there I feel two arms wrap around me from behind and a head nestling in the crook of my neck. I smile and put my hands over his on my stomach.

Louis inhales deep and gives me a kiss on the shoulder. I have such a wonderful sensations in my stomach at this moment. I close my eyes and just enjoy the moment before I hear the water boiling. As I reach for the kettle Louis releases me and walks over to sit by the table. I fill the cups with water before putting them on the table and sitting down opposite Louis.

We don't say anything as we make ourself some sandwiches, it's a good silence and I smile a little at the comfortableness.

“What are you doing on friday?” I ask, before taking a sip of my orange juice. Louis looks up from his own thoughts with raised eyebrows.

“I'm not sure, why?” He ask before taking a bite of his filled sandwich.

“I have my day off.” I state, shrugging.

“Oh, and you want to spend it with me?” He say smirking cockily.

“No, I wanted to make sure you're busy.” I say and stretch my tongue out at him and he laughs.

“What do you want to do?” He ask, ignoring my comment.

“I don't know. What can you do?” I ask, reminded of that we can't be walking the streets since there's always paparazzi roaming around. And the thought of Harry finding out through a picture in the magazine doesn't sound tempting.

“I don't know.” He bite his bottom lip and look a bit distraught.

“Can we drive somewhere? Like out into the middle of nowhere?” I ask with a smile. Just to go somewhere with Louis would be nice, it doesn't have to be anything special. He grins back at me.

“Sure, that would work. I'll figure it out.” He say and take another bite of his sandwich. I nod and we end our breakfast, washing up before I get ready for work. I hate these early mornings, even if it's easier to get up with Louis here, I still feel in my body that it's too early.

“So...” I say as we stand in the hall, ready to go. I always feel uncertain and awkward when we're going to split. I guess I'm a little too uncertain about this, what we are and how clingy I can be on him. He smiles knowingly at me before taking a grip on my hips and slowly kissing me, making me melt.

“Soo... I will talk to you after work.” He say, smiling before pecking my lips again.

“Mmm...” I agree as he lets go of me and we walk out of the door.

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From Harry
Dinner. Tonight. You're coming.

I see a text on my phone as I get off work and starting to walk home. I smile, he is too funny.

To Harry
Yeah? Why should I? ;)

I answer and put the phone down in my pocket before my hand freezes off. It's cold today. It's been pretty good the last week, but today is a real dip. I shake as I try opening the door, my hands freezing.

From Harry
Because it feels like I haven't seen you in forever! :(

I frown at the phone. I feel guilty, knowing that I've spent the last couple of days with Louis. I've missed my best friend too and I can't wait to see him.

To Harry
I know. I just ended work. When do you want me to come?

I hang my jacket up and jump out of my shoes. I run my hands up and down my arm, trying to warm up.

From Harry
Now please.

I smile.

To Harry
I'm just changing clothes, then I'll be right there.

I hurry to my wardrobe, trying to find something warm to use. When I've put on a big knitted cardigan I let my hair down and brush through it. I get on my jacket and shoes again and then I'm out in the cold again. I decide to get a cab since it's so cold and I don't feel like waiting for the bus. In fifteen minutes I'm standing outside Harry's door, waiting for him to open.

He opens with a huge smile, engulfing me in a big hug. I snicker as my feet leave the floor.

“I've missed you girly.” Harry say as he puts me down.

“I've missed you too.” I say and kick my shoes off. I hang my jacket off and we walk to sit on his couch. “How are you?” I ask as we sit, me pulling my legs up, hugging them tight. Harry pulls the blanket off from the back and pulls it over my legs with a smile.

“I'm good. We've been working in the studio the whole week. Today we took a half day.” He says and rest his head on his arm which is leaning on the back of the couch.

“Sounds nice. Are you satisfied with the songs so far?” I pick on a thread on the blanket. It feels like months since we just hung out me and Harry alone.

“Yeah, I like it. It's a bit different than the last one, but I think it's a good change. What have you've been doing?” Harry ask and I frown. What have I've done that I can actually tell him? Hmm...

“Nothing special. Been working, but not much else.” I shrug and Harry frown at my words, probably wondering why I've been away so much if I haven't done anything. “My dad booked tickets for christmas, he really wants to see you when he's here.” I say, changing the subject. Harry's easily distracted.

“Oh, I want to meet him too. When is he coming?” He asks with a grin.

“On the twenty-third, but he's staying until after new year.” I say and tap my knee as I smile at Harry. I really miss my dad, so it will be so nice to have him here for a while.

“Good! I think I'll be back on the twenty-sixth or twenty-seventh. So we will have time to do something.” Harry's phone buzzes on the table and he picks it up.

“I was thinking that maybe I could borrow your car one of the days?” I ask, feeling a little irritated when he doesn't pay attention to me, only his phone. I wonder who texted.

“Eh...what?” Harry ask, looking up at my irritated gaze. “Sorry. What did you say? My car?” He frowns.

“Yeah, I wanted to know if I could borrow it. I thought about taking my dad to that little place you showed me, you know the lake?” I say, still with an irritation in my voice. I hate when people chooses their phone over the person their with. Why is the person on the phone more important?

“Of course, but maybe we can all go? We can take skates with us? And hot chocolate.” He smile, putting his head on the side, trying to soften me up, which is totally working.

“Sounds nice.” I say and can't keep from smiling back at him. He knows how to disarm me.

“Sorry that I took the phone, it was Zayn wondering if we wanted to come for dinner at their apartment.” He say and I frown.

“What, like a double date?” I say wiggling my eyebrows at him, making him laugh.

“Yeah, no. I think the other guys is invited too. Though wouldn't that be something.” He grins and I shake my head with a smile.

“So dinner huh?” I ask, looking down on the blanket again. That means we're having another test at this weirdness with Louis and me. I guess we need to get used to it.

“Yeah, in an hour or so.” Harry say, picking up the remote to the TV. “Hey, do you mind if I take a shower?” Harry turns his head towards me, running his hand through his hair.

“No, of course not.” I say and watch him walk into the bathroom. I quickly pick my phone up from my bag to text Louis.

To Louis
Hey. Apparently we're going to dinner at Zayn's. You're going to be there?

I think about ending with an X at the end, but decide against it. Not sure we're there yet. I watch the sitcom that Harry put on before leaving as I wait for an answer.

From Louis
Yeah, heard that too. Want me to pick you up?

To Louis
No, I'm already at Harry's.

From Louis
Ok

I frown at his short answer, I hate when people do that. Did he get irritated that I was here or what? I sigh and put my phone down when Harry enters the living room again in new jeans and a flannel shirt. His hair is wet and pushed back with a bandana.

“Maybe we should go? I bet they don't mind if we're early.” Harry ask after we've talked for another twenty minutes. Right then his doorbell rings and he walks over to open it. I freeze a little when I hear the familiar voice of Louis greeting Harry. I don't hear what they are saying, but their voices gets closer. I stand up as they enter the living room.

“Oh, hey.” Louis say, faking being shocked to see me.

“Hi.” I say small, feeling totally weird. Being alone with those two is stranger than I would have thought. My eyes flicker around the room, not really knowing where to look.

“So, maybe we should just go.” Harry say and look between Louis and me.

“Sure.” Louis agree and I nod, taking my purse up from the floor beside the couch. Harry walks to the hall as I move to follow him. Louis stops me just before I walk through the doorway. He presses his lips against mine and I stop breathing. What is he doing? What if Harry sees us? He leans back with a grin on his face and my eyes are huge. My heart is beating so hard that it's the only thing that I hear. Louis bites his lip as he walks after Harry and I stand frozen in the living room with hot cheeks.

I can't help myself from thinking that this was pretty hot, the excitement from being able to get caught is a little thrilling.

Notes

Wow, 40 chapters already! Time flies. I can't believe this story is going as well as it does, thank you for being interested in it. I'm so happy that you like it.

I was going to write the dinner in this chapter also, but decided to split it so I could update tonight! Hope you're happy about it! Trying to update as often as I can!! :D

Thanks lovelies!
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