"What's with the look?" Liam asked suspiciously.
"Nothing," Louis said as he helped Liam put out the groceries in the kitchen cabinet.
"You're a terrible liar, do you know that?" Liam said drily. Louis looked at him, feigning hurt. Liam shook his head.
"Fine," Louis said. "It's just that, it's creepy being here in your flat after what I've read in that article about you." Louis shuddered in a mix of disgust and disbelief. "Look, I don't mean anything bad, but the things that your ex-girlfriends wrote, they are so detailed it's shocking. And being here kinda eeks me out thinking that you did that here. It could have been here right at this counter..." Louis trailed off seeing Liam's amused expression. "What?" He asked, blushing.
"You have a very creative imagination."
His cheeks turned
