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requested by partridgewife

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"Okay Imma head to my room. Goodnight, love you." Timmy cried out after planting a kiss on my forehead, soon leaving the living room.

We had been watching a movie, but the movie was longer than expected so we were all tired by the end of it. Willie had fallen asleep half way through. His body was sprawled on the chair on the other side of the couch. His legs hanging on over one arm rest, his head laying on the other. His mouth hung open as he slightly snored.

"Hey want to go to bed now?" Louis judged my side. I looked at him and nodded.

We both got up, fixing the pillow and blanket we had taken out before our eyes both landed on Willie. "Leave him." He whispered, making me chuckle.

He pushed me towards my room, as he closed the door behind us. I opened my blinds halfway before turning to the boy, "Do you wanna sleep here?" I asked. He looked at me and nodded. I closed my blinds back up again.

I went into my bathroom to brush my teeth as Louis left to his, doing the same.

Once we got back into the room, I was rubbing my back. The position I was in for almost three hours while laying on Louis's chest didn't do my back posture so well.

I groaned as I tried to crack it, to ease up the pain. "Does your back hurt?" Louis asked me, he was leaning against my desk, taking a sip of water.

"It does, I can't seem to get rid of it. Like I'm trying to crack it, but it won't crack." I told him, while I laid flat onto my bed, staring up at the ceiling.

Then Louis's face came into view, hovering over mine. "C'mon get up." He started to grab my pillow at the head of bed then placing it onto the floor. I looked at him confused.

"I read that if you lay on the floor, it'll ease the pain...or something like that." I gave him a skeptical look. Making him groan and bend his back a little.

"Trust me." He put his hand in front of my face, waving it around for me to take it.

I laid next to him on the floor beside my bed. Both of us faced the ceiling. Fuck this is worst.

I adjusted my pillow at my head, thinking that was the problem. It wasn't.

I moved around in my space, trying to get comfortable, but the carpeted floor was just not working out.

I felt Louis's eyes on me as I angrily moved around, my body trying to find some peace, but coming short. So I gave up and looked back up on the ceiling.

Then after some moments I felt Louis twisting beside me. He groaned as he tried to lay on his side, then lay on his face then on his side that faced me. Lastly he faced back to the ceiling.

"Should we-"

"Yeah."

I climbed into bed while Louis picked up our pillows from the ground and placed them under my head.

I watched him move to the other side of the bed. The side he always sleeps on and watched him remove his shirt. I felt my body tingle and my heart beating at a faster pace. My throat going dry at the sight.

He turned to me and made eye contact. "Oh are you uncomfortable? I can put the shirt back on." He started to grab his shirt that he threw onto the floor when I stopped him.

"Oh no no, it's okay it's just, I didn't know you sleep without a shirt." I told him from my spot under the covers.

He stood awkwardly at the side of the bed, "Yeah I mean all guys do I think. I take it off when you're asleep and then put it back on before you wake up. Are you sure you're comfortable?"

I nodded my head at him. His eyes stared at me, studying my body language to see if I was lying. When he felt satisfied, he pulled back the covers and got into bed.

I turned to face my night stand to shut off the light, Louis's arm snaking around my body. I felt his face dig into the crook of my neck, my hair being the only thing in the way.

I tensed up at the touch of Louis's body against mine. I felt the details of his abs through the thin short shirt I was wearing. His legs intertwined with mine, my legs that were wearing shorts soon becoming warm with contact.

My body felt warm, my brain confused as to how I was going to sleep in this position. The close proximity of Louis making me nervous to fall asleep. What if I snore? What if I twitch in my sleep again, this time creeping him out? What if I have a nightmare?

"Goodnight darling." He whispered to me, interrupting the thoughts looming over my head, his voice was already becoming raspy. He pulled my body closer to his as he adjusted his body against mine.

"Goodnight Lou." I told him, putting my hands above his that rested above my stomach. I felt myself sink against him and closed my eyes.

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This is how Ami and Louis are cuddling btw if i didn't explain it well enough