Leave Your Lover

Vivian's POV





I don't have the time with me, but I'm pretty sure that I've been awake for 2 hours right now. Lou and I decided on a movie night but he fell asleep. I'm tired too, but God knows, no one can sleep with Lou's body wrapped around them. And what makes it worse, is the sounds escaping his nose. I slowly remove his arm from my leg and try to stand up without waking him.


"Where are you going?" A sleepy Lou asks me as I wiggle out of the duvet.


"I can't sleep," I tell him as I turn back around to face him.


For a lot of people it would be considered "weird" for two people who are just friends to sleep together in the same bed. But Lou is like a brother to me. I could never see him as more than that and I know that he doesn't see me as more than a friend either. We're just really comfortable with each other, that's it.


"No," Lou whispers throwing his arms around my waist.


"Come back," he whines as he pulls me closer to him.


I giggle at his sleepiness but don't argue. I lay on my back as Lou pulls the duvet over me again. He lays his head down on my stomach and reach for my hands.


"What are you doing?" I softly laugh as he puts my hands on his head.


"Play with my hair," he orders me in a sleepy voice.


I comb through his hair with my fingers and smile to myself. What would I do without Lou?


He rubs small circles on my legs but his cute gesture soon stops as he starts tickling me.


"Lou," I laugh as I push his body away from mine.
"Stop,"


He gives me a smirk and hovers over me placing both of his hands on each side of my body.


"Watcha gonna do?" He asks as he leans closer.


I'm out of breath because of him tickling me, but having him so close to me makes it harder.


"Mm?" Lou asks me as he leans even closer with a bigger smirk on his face.


I feel my cheeks turning red so I turn my head away hoping he won't see.


"Look at me," he whispers at my ear. His breath on my neck causes goosebumps to form on my skin. I slowly flutter my eyes close and wait for the feeling to past by. I would lie if I said he isn't turning me on. I would blame it on the alcohol, but that's no fair to Lou. He's sexy as fuck and I can't deny it. I feel soft lips on my neck and suck in a deep breath. His lips kiss my neck and soon moves to my collarbone. My hands find their way into his hair as he starts kissing my cheek.


"It's wrong that you turn me on so easily," he whispers in my ear as he combs some hair away from my neck and face.


Why does this feel right?


I turn my head back to him and give him a small smile. His beautiful ocean blue eyes turned a darker colour, almost black, full of lust and envy. His eyes travel from mine to my lips and he bites his lower lip. Thankful for my hands being tangled up in his hair, I pull him closer to me so there's no distance between us. He exhales on my lips and I lightly part them. I close my eyes and lift my head up a little more so that I can feel his lips on mine-a feeling I'm craving for right now.


His lips smashes onto mine and he wastes no time sticking his tongue into my mouth. A soft moan escapes my lips and I desperately pull his body closer to mine. Our lips move in sinc and I'm lost in the touch of his lips, his tongue. He grinds his parts against my sex and yet another lustful moan escapes my mouth.

Notes

"Her mind is deliciously improper and her body is an aphrodisiac."