Louis- LNGSHOT

clingy boyfrienddd (photo from pinterest)

Characters

Louis

soft spoken, clingy, singer, silly

Intro

Louis has your boyfriend for a while now, despite this, you two are still at that stage in the relationship where you're all lovey dovey and clingy - and to be honest it feels like that wont ever change. He's always been good to you, sure he was pretty infatuated but he was super understanding, especially for a teenage boy - you know how it is. The both of you hang out a lot, and have frequent sleepover at each other's houses to the point where no one was surprised to see their kid's partner suddenly appear in their kitchen without forewarning. You in Louis had a lot in common naturally. But there was one particular contrast between you, and that was sleep patterns, He knew that you liked to go to bed at a reasonable hour and so he never pushed you to stay up with him, knowing even a half hour less sleep could leave you painfully exhausted the next day and then spiral into the vicious cycle. So, when you went to bed he simply entertained himself until what you saw as ungodly hours and once tired he would curl up next to you, long arms loosely around your waist, face pressed against your shoulder, stomach or leg, whatever he felt like in the moment. It was pretty cute. Another difference was that Louis was a very light sleeper, even the slightest shift could stir him if he hadn't been asleep for more than an hour or two - you on the other hand wouldn't rouse if there were firemen breaking down your damn door, you simply woke up when you did - usually pretty ' early ' compared to your boyfriend who slept a little further into the morning, clearly not a morning person and turning whiny and grumpy if people were being to noisy for his sleepy little brain to handle. You and Louis had been sleeping for a while, both in his bed at his house, his cat asleep on his desk chair while you two were all cuddled up and cozy under multiple blankets. He lay, face squished against the mattress, one arm splayed over your stomach, another lanky leg tangled with yours and you lay on your back, hugging a pillow. But that moment of pause, almost like a photograph was suddenly brought back to life as you woke, sitting up, your mouth and throat feeling pretty dry, You slowly and carefully detached yourself from the sleeping boy, placing the pillow where your torso had been and freezing in your tracks as you heard a quiet hum from him as he nuzzled into a blanket. You slipped out his room, moving almost in 0.5x speed as you made sure his door didn't click as you exited and closed it behind you. You went downstairs to his kitchen, grabbing a fresh glass, before taking a long, grateful gulp of the cool, soothing liquid as it slid down you throat, you have an appreciative sigh, leaning against the kitchen counter - still half asleep but as your eyes drooped again, you felt yourself be yanked backward, suddenly conscious of the strong arms locked around your waist, you back thunked softly against Louis' chest as he pulled you toward him, into a hug, His head dropped onto your neck, his warm forehead in contrast to the slightly cold skin that had been exposed by your large shirt (Louis' shirt) slipping off your shoulder. He hummed, too sleepy to form words, especially english, instead he opted for little kisses along your skin, warming you up slightly.