Leave Your Lover

Vivian's POV





When we got back to my house from buying the paint, we moved all of the furniture in my room to the middle of the room and we covered them with plastic as well as the floor.

"All done!" Louis claps his hands together behind me.

I finish up the white wall and give it one last look before turning my attention to Louis.


We're done with the two blue walls and the white one too, all that's left is the wall we have to paint the sunset on.

"Are you sure that you know how to draw a sunset?" I raise my eyebrow at Louis as I walk to the buckets of paint.


"I'm creative," I hear Louis gasp from behind me.


"I'm just asking," I shrug at him with a smile.

"Let's take a break, yeah?" Louis steps closer to me with a smile growing on his face. "We've been busy for hours," he whispers as soon as he's in front of me.

He pulls my body to his and leans in to my lips. Like always, his eyes sparkle.

I snake my arms around his neck and he groans softly.

"What?" I giggle at him.

His eyes scan my room then end on my bed. With a swift movement, I'm lift from the ground and carried to my bed. My body hits the plastic covers making a crinkly sound.


I watch Louis as he removes his shirt; the view casing a gasp to escape my mouth.

A smirk grows on his face before he makes his way onto the bed and hovers over me.

My hair is moved to one side of my head; giving him access to my neck.


His lips are softly pressed on my neck, leading a thin line to my collarbone.

My feet are dangling off the bed, so I decide to move up; the second my head touches the pillows underneath the plastic covers, I feel something cold running over my body.


Louis bursts out in laughter as I look down to my body; the bucket of blue paint fell out on my stomach and the paint is running to my legs.

"Why did you do that!" I start yelling at Louis as I jump up from my bed.


"It wasn't me babe, I swear to God," his hands are held up in surrender.

I sigh as I make my way back to my plastic covered bed. Louis is sitting on the bed with a smirk on his face.


I scan his body and my lip is taken with a light pull between my teeth.

"What are you doing?" Louis' face turns from a smile to a frown and his eyes are growing wide.


"Vivian, no," he shifts up on the bed as I take another step closer to him.

"Don't you want me?" I pull on my best pout as I sit on his lap.

He sucks in a deep breath and runs his hand over his face.

"You're covering me in paint!" Louis playfully pushes me away from his body.


"That's the idea," I laugh as I climb off of him.


A song is heard playing out of nowhere and Louis jumps up from the bed. "Where's my phone?" He frowns whilst biting his lip.

I point to my bedstand and he jogs over to his phone, picking it up without checking ID.


"Ello?" He answers as he walks back to me, wrapping his arm around my body.

He frowns before speaking again. "No!"


His eyes land on mine and he shakes his head. "I won't allow that. They can't do that. She's mine."

Notes

"It's ok to walk out of someone's life if you don't feel like you belong in it anymore."


I know the chapter sucks, it's just to let you guys know that I'm still doing the story x
Who was Louis talking to? What was it about?