Take you and make you mine- A One Direction Fanfic [BoyxBoy]

ChApTeR SeVeNtEen: Date night

[A/N] FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCKKKKKK!!! I NEED TO WRITE TWO MORE CHAPTERS STILL IN THE SPAN ON TONIGHT AND TOMORROW AND MAYBE CHRISTMAS DAY IDEK FJRKEHSFJKD FUCK THIS IS GOING TO BE HARD! Anywhore, I made this date realllzzz cute ok? And dont blame me if Its all crappy editing cause I RUSHED. And yes i know Liam still didn;t ask Louis to come to his party in this chapter either, but it will happen soon, next chapter i promise:) xx

Song I chose was Winter Wonderland the Michael Buble version, I swear if you listen to this while reading you will die of sappyness omfg. Especailly at the second part of the date ok? Ok ok ok so cute though i cant. pic is just cute ok? I really cant.

This chapter is dedicated to @Alyboppers, she has a really good book guys! Its really really cool and it actually gets to me because the female character is just so like me i guess, i mean with the self harm but yeah. 

ENJOY!:)

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Louis POV.

The final bell rang, causing my heart to hammer inside my chest. Now I had to go on a date with him, with Liam. Goddamnit why would I ever agree to do that? Why did I go against everything I told myself not to do? I mean, It's just that I hate the fact that he could just be using me, even though he has been telling me he wont be forever. I just don't trust anyone with my emotions, not even myself.

Sighing I got up from my seat, and packed up my text book, shoving it into my messenger bag. Walking out of the class, I kept my head down, looking at the ground as I walked down the hall ways, not wanting to be noticed as I wanted to hurry out of school before Liam caught me, and dragged me on this date.  Once making it to my locker, I pulled out every thing I had needed and shoved it all into my bag, and once done I slammed my door shut, but when turning I bumped into a hard chest, a hard one. "Ow! Shit!" I swore as I backed away.

"Sorry Tommo, but you wont be escaping this date that easily." The voice said, I then looked up to see Liam standing there, arms now crossed over his hard chest and a smirk playing on his lips.

"Damit Liam, stop showing up out of no where!" I groaned as I placed my glasses more firmly on my face.

"Look, come on now babe, we need to get to our date. I have it planned, been thinking about things we can do all day!" He beamed, and my heart fluttered as I saw him so excited. But quickly I washed that feeling away once I felt it, not wanting to fall for his charm so easily.

"Fine, lets go" I murmured, and then Liam grinned larger, grabbing my wrist as he pulled me down a flight of stairs, and to the exit of the school.

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"So Louis, how often are you taken on dates?" Liam asked. We were currently walking down the snowy street. Many people were putting up Christmas decorations, hanging up lights outside their houses. Many kids rolling around in the snow, and making snow angels and snowmen. It was a peaceful feeling to be walking outside. It all seemed to Christmassy right now, and the smell of hot chocolate occasionally would fill your nose as you walked, due to the fact many children were drinking it outside on their doorstep.

"Uh, not very often" I answered back honestly as I looked up to watch the snowfall from the sky. Liam looked over to me; I could feel his eyes burning into my skin while I focused on the flakes falling to the ground, the fluffy white flakes gently floating down.

"I find that very hard to believe" He smirked, and I then slowly brought my gaze down to Liam as we walked, hands stuffed in pockets to keep warm. The look on my face was rather confused, cocking a brow up in a questionable manner.

Seeming to get the meaning of my expression, Liam chuckled and rolled his head back to look at the street, fixing his sights on that while we made out way through the snow, and I kept my eyes on him. "Well, I mean you're just so cute, and your very funny, sweet, adorable, smart." He droned on, lolling his head from side to side as he spoke, making it seem as if he had millions of words to describe my rather boring self. "Innocent, amazing, beautiful, gorgeous, dazzling- must I go on?" He laughed lightly, looking back over to my blushing face. Each word that left his lips caused my skin to turn impossibly redder.