꧁𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎 ꧂

𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚗 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚜

louis' pov continued:

my parents were arguing doee stairs, right when i didn't want to cry in front of a mad y/n, but i just couldn't keep it in.

i hid in the covers of my bed and sobbed, trying not to wake up y/n.

your pov:

i woke up at like 12am, i heard louis' parents arguing downstairs, their shouting was getting louder and louder.

i remember louis breaking down in my hands when he told me about his parents constantly arguing.

i sat up and heard louis' quiet sobs, was he hiding under the covers? yep, he was, but i had to do something about this.

i stood up quietly as i grabbed a random shirt from my bag, to put it on so louis' parents wouldn't have to see me wearing a bra top thing.

i slid it on as i saw louis' head peek out of the covers in the corner of my eye, i made my way outside of louis' bedroom as i felt his eyes burning through my skin, basically.

i closed the door quietly as i went downstairs with my phone in hand.

"miss partridge? mr partridge?" i said softly as they both stopped arguing and looked at me.

"yes dear?" louis' mother said with her hair all messed up and out of breath voice.

"can i talk to you two about something? it's really important.." i said, looking down at the floor, hoping that they will be willing to listen.

"sure" miss partridge said as i settled myself on the stool in the kitchen island, where they were fighting across on the other side.

"i could hear your arguing all the way from upstairs, and don't get me wrong, it is normal to argue with your partner, but i just wanted you guys to realise how much you are impacting your sons' health, not only his, but also millies and issies. i know for a fact that they hate you two arguing. louis broke down in my arms when we were at my house as i was packing to move here because.. i had to recover, and the reason he cried was because he hated you two crying. please take this into consideration, instead of arguing maybe you two should apologise or just stop arguing, as it's better to not be negative but leave the argument to the side and not bring it back." i said as they both looked at me, quite shocked with how quickly and loudly i said it.

"you're right y/n.." mr partridge said as i saw the couple look at eachother, apologise and hug.

that put a big smile on my face. "thank you! and even though i don't basically have parents anymore, i feel just as sad to see such a beautiful couple like you two argue. it's a waste of time to be honest, just arguing instead of moving to another positive point, but not a negative one"

miss partridge awed as she came around the kitchen island to hug me. i hugged them back tightly as i said "i'll be going to bed now! goodnight!"

they said bye to me as i made my way upstairs. i opened the door quietly as i took out my flashlight from the phone, so i could see.

i saw louis crying in his bed before i left, and this time, it was worse. it was probably just a burst off all his feelings, and i knew he needed to be comforted.

"louis!" i said, worrying, as his sobbing was louder.

i walked into the bed and quickly slid under the covers next to louis where our bodies met.

i quickly took him in for a hug, comforting him.

"sh sh sh louis..." i said trying to cam him down, as my acrylics were rubbing his scalp, i felt him grab onto me like a baby, which was the cutest thing ever, as he put his leg over my waist, hugging me tightly, as he basically cried into my shoulder.

"louis, don't worry, i just talked to your parents about it and they stopped arguing, and they promised me they won't argue again"

"but what if they do, they were probably lying"  he said as his voice got shaky and he cried out again.

"louis quiet down... you're going to wake up your sisters!" i said, as i..

i don't know why i've done this, but i kissed his forehead.

as soon as i did that, he calmed down. which made me so happy.

"i love you" i said, obviously meaning it.

he looked up at me,  as he smiled, hugging me again, this time, really tightly.

"you don't mean that" he said playfully, his mood changed quick.. i'm happy i made him happy now!! :))

"i do silly"

"prove it then" he said, giving me a smirk.

"we're going that way aren't we.." i said playfully.

he just giggled, waiting for me to do something.

i pulled his face towards mine and kissed him, for a very long time. i pulled away, "your mood changed quick" i said, laughing.

"alright, i'm sorry miss ryder (your surname) that you made me happy, do you want me to be sad again?" he said sarcastically.

"what? no! i'm just suprised that i make people happy so quickly, i'm sorry if you think i meant it in a different wa-" before i could finish my sentence, as louis was looking at me deeply and smirking with one side of his face, he pulled my face in and kissed me again.

we stayed like that until we pulled away.

"happy to say you're my first kiss" i said.

louis' eyes widened. "FIRST KISS?" he said, loudly, as i covered his mouth. "SHHHH" i said as we both giggled.

"is there something wrong that you're my first kiss?"

"no! it's just crazy how you never kissed, yet 1, your absolutely beautiful. 2, your personality is just, so cute, and 3, you're a great kisser." louis said, looking at me.

"awww" i said, looking at him happily, as i felt my cheeks burning red but luckily louis couldn't see since it was dark.

"you're literally.." louis tried saying.

"whatever you're about to say, your joking."

"no! i'm not, just let me finish my sentence!" we both giggled