You were sit on the couch, reading [Favorite Book], when Lou walked into the living room, holding something behind his back.

"Hey," he said, causing you to look up at him, seeing that he was standing a few inches away from you.

You smiled and placed your bookmark in your book before slowly closing it and placing it beside you.

You crossed your arms and leaned back against the couch.

"Yes, love?" You asked him, almost raising a brow at the cocky smirk on his face.

"Wanna see something beautiful?" He questioned, making your brows raise slightly, but you still smiled.

"Sure, love." You said with a shrug of your shoulders as you leaned forward a bit.

Lou's smirk grew, and he suddenly pulled out a mirror and held it in front of your face, allowing your reflection to show.

It took you a moment to process what had just happened, but when you did you turned as red as a tomato and quickly hid your face in your hands.

"I wish you would stop sometimes..." you whispered, embarrassed.

Lou chuckled and placed the mirror onto the coffee table before taking a seat next to you on the couch and wrapping his arm around your waist.

"Only when you stop being so irresistibly adorable." He said, giving you a small peck on your cheek.

Your blush worsened and you quickly hid your face in his chest, which only caused him to laugh and wrap his arms around you as you muttered things about him being such a flirt.