End Of The Day

I lie in bed, unable to sleep. I know Louis and I haven’t been together long, yet he’s become such an important part of my day, my life. I can’t even express how much I’m going to miss him.

I feel a kiss on my cheek, must be dreaming.
“Good morning, Lea.”
I open my eyes to see Louis’ handsome face. “Good morning. Mmm, can I please wake up like this every morning?”
Louis smirks. “That could be arranged.” He runs his fingers through my hair. “You look quite stunning when you first wake up.”
I laugh. “Oh sure, my hair must be sticking up all over the place.”
Louis smoothes it down for me. “Definitely not as bad as mine is when I wake up.”
I giggle, picturing adorable Louis with his hair sticking up like a porcupine. “I would love to see that.”
Louis leans in for a kiss. “I’d love for you to see it as well, because that would mean
that you’ve been laying in my arms all night.”
I feel my pulse quicken. I touch Louis’ hand, he turns it over to entwine our fingers together. Leaning in for one more kiss, then he pulls back suddenly. “I forgot, I brought you breakfast.” He pulls out a tray with tea and muffins.
As I begin to eat my muffin, Louis is still sitting on the edge of the bed. I fluff the pillows then pat the spot next to me. “Why don’t you come join me?”
He grins. “I’d love to.”
I laugh as he crawls over me, to get to the spot. As he settles in next to me, I hand him a muffin. Every thought in my head right now, is of how much I want this every morning with Louis.

We spend every moment of this day together. Walking on the beach, watching sports on tv, and cooking dinner together. Now we sit outside at the fire pit, cuddled up together on a bench.
“Louis, I know neither of us really wants to talk about this right now, but I just need you to know....I’m going to miss you so much.”
Louis pushes my hair back from my face. “I’m going to miss you as well, Love. Those days without you are going to feel like forever.”
I stare into the flames. My thoughts running wild. I know that I want nothing more than to be with Louis, in his bed. I just don’t want to rush it for the sole reason that he’s leaving for a couple days. How much longer can I be this close to him and not tear his clothes off though.
“What are you thinking about, Lea? There’s quite a spark in your eyes.”
I look down, blushing.
Louis smirks. “Probably the same thing I’m thinking about.”
I put my hand on his thigh, raising my eyebrow. “Probably.”

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