꧁𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎 ꧂

𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍

your pov:

louis helped me get in the backseat, as i got in, i smelt the strong vanilla scent in issies car.

i looked forward and saw issie looking back at me. "well well well.." she said sighing.

louis was putting my bag in the back as he went to then sit in the passenger seat next to issie.

"what happened girllll?!"

"louis can explain" i said with a smile.

"oh fuck." i said, i realised i forgot issies clothes.

"what's up?" louis said.

"can you go grab issies clothes they're in the laundry room" i took my keys out and gave them to louis.

"i guess your gonna have to explain what happened then" he said as he bit his lip with a smirk, then left.

did he just bite his lip? oh my goddd...

anyways, i started explaining myself.

"so basically i was in the kitchen with louis as we were about to leave but louis has the bright idea to pick my HEAVY bag up and playfully swing it at my leg, which then caused me to fall over and fall onto my knee, then my knee ended up turning purple and i got a massive bruise, and then i passed out!"

"oh god i'm so sorry"

"no don't worry honestly, it's my fault that i packed so many things i guess."

our conversation was interrupted by louis throwing snow at the car, which gave me a full on heart attack.

he saw me jump through the window and i found him laughing at me.

i got "mad" at him to see what he was going to do.

he was still outside until issies phone rang
"hold on let me just get this call"

she left the car and i saw louis coming towards the car. i was "mad" at him so i crossed my arms and kept my eyes on the floor. i just wanted to see what he would do.

he opened the back door and put the pile of issies clothes next to me.

"hey!" he said.

i stayed quiet. he signed and closed the door harshly making me jump again.

he opened the other back door, how did he get to the other side of the car so quick?! oh well.

"move" he said

i ignored him.

"i'll end up sitting on you!"

i still stayed quiet, not daring to look at him.

he leaned down and pushed me to the side a little, this man is strong, i'll tell you that, he then sat in the back seat.

he didn't hesitate to wrap his hands around me.

"hey i'm sorry" he said.

he then.. kissed my forehead?

HE KISSED ME?

WHAT IS GOING ON!!!!!!

i mean i'm not complaining..

but oh my god.

"you okay?"

i bursted out laughing and louis caught along straight away.

"go away" he said as he took his hands of my shoulders and got out the car giggling out of embarrassment.

he got in the front and issie came back not long after.

"ready?"

"yup!" i said as issie started the car.

(timespeed)

we got to the house and i handed issie her pile of clothes. i told her i also cleaned them and she thanked me.

louis on the other hand, took out the bag and made issie hold it. i felt really bad since issie was struggling with everything.

"sorry issie i made you carry all this but i can't trust y/n with walking on her own here it's quite slippery"

"oh yeah that's cool." issie said as she made her way towards the door.

louis took me out like a baby.

"you don't trust me?" i said with puppy eyes.

"no no i would but i don't want you falling and making your knee worse"

i scoffed sarcastically.

"don't test me"  he said.

"why no-"

"don't. test. me"

this time he said it whilst his teeth were clenched, his voice really deep and serious, i liked this mysterious side of him.

it was quite attractive. in fact, VERY attractive.

he put me down on the sofa, actually.. THREW me.

i was concerned, was he mad at me?

as soon as he let go of me he went upstairs to his room saying nothing to me.

"don't worry he's just a little bit mad, this is what i mean about his short temper."

"right" i said smiling at issie.

"if you don't mind, could you take your bag of clothes up to louis' room whilst i make some snacks?"

"of course issie!" i said as i made my way to the bag that was on the stool in the kitchen.

as soon as i picked it up it dragged me down. but my legs were stable enough to keep me up from falling.

"woah you okay?" issie said.

"yeah" i said as i dragged the bag of clothes across the floor.

fuckjng hell the stairs... i guess i'll have to drag this up somehow.

after a good 2 minutes i made it up to the top of the stairs, i knew exactly which room was louis' , he had a skateboard sticker on the door handle.

i knocked and there was no reply.. but i still opened the door.

i walk through the door to see louis in just a towel wrapped around his waist, his toned abs exposed and his hair dripping wet.

"jesus christ knock!"

he shouted at me.

i felt like crying.

"i-i did.."

he didn't listen and made his way towards me as his wet hands were around my wrists and he pushed me out of his bedroom.

he was.. mad.

why though?

just because i wanted to test him?

anyways...

i went back downstairs and as soon as i saw issie she looked up and hugged me immediately, she knew what happened upstairs, she must've heard louis shouting.

i cried into her shoulder as my hands were shaking because of louis' intimidating mad voice.

i tried to not make a noise.

but i just couldn't, i sobbed loudly.

then i heard a door open upstairs...