warnings: none ♡ word count: 750 words ( i think this is long but idk) pro-nouns used: she/ her
now playing: my kind of women by: mac demarco 0:34 ———•———————— 3:11
As long as you're next to me Just the two of us
louis loved y/n, she was perfect in his eyes. everything about y/n was perfect for louis. to her smile, to her touch
You're my, my, my, my kind of woman My, oh my, what a girl
y/n knew louis loved her but she never knew how much. louis would try and show it but that was hard for him
he would show it through buying her things but that's not y/n wanted. it may seem weird that she didn't want that
louis would try and say 'i love you' but that was also hard. louis loved y/n with everything inside him.
You're my, my, my, my kind of woman And I'm down on my hands and knees Begging you please, baby Show me your world
louis wanted to see how y/n did but if he did he would see that y/n wanted words. she wanted to hear how much he loved her not by money
y/n was always scared that if she did tell louis that she wanted words that he may be hurt and see her as not grateful. y/n everyday would push herself into trying to tell him
but with how sweet louis was, it became harder everyday
Oh brother Sweetheart I'm feeling so tired Really falling apart
because of the lack of words that y/n received, louis noticed y/n would sometimes distance herself sometimes. louis wanted y/n and he knew what she wanted
but he also was too scared, he wasn't scared of hurting y/n. he was scared that she will leave him.
And it just don't make sense to me I really don't know Why you stick right next to me Wherever I go
louis wasn't used to someone genuinely wanting to be with him, he used to be confused why y/n would choose to be with him
it didn't make sense, because so many people just got up and left louis's life all the time he just stopped using his words as affection. louis wanted to tell y/n how amazing she was and how perfect he saw her
"i love you" were the main words louis wanted to say to y/n
but right when louis would say it, he would stop himself. in a fear of embarrassment
You're my, my, my, my kind of woman My, oh my, what a girl
today was a new day for the couple. it was saturday.
louis had a daily task. and today's task was to: "say 'i love you' to y/n"
he looked over at y/n who was sitting across from him. he looked over her body.
he noticed how pretty her hair was. how the sun hit her eyes and showed the color of the cornea that shined.
louis watched how her legs crossed over each other perfectly and neatly.
You're my, my, my, my kind of woman And I'm down on my hands and knees Begging you please, baby Show me your world
louis let out a small cough which made y/n look at him. louis smiled softly and looked down
y/n smiled back and went back to painting, he looked up and watched her wrist how it moved and flexed
louis took and deep breath. he thought over what could happen if he said 3 words
maybe she wouldn't say it back... or maybe she would...
louis's thought ran though his mind as if there was a someone running though his brain
he noticed y/n was looking at the window which showed, many flowers. he assumed that she was painting flowers
louis wanted to say it. he knew he had to say it.
"i love you." louis said, y/n stopped painting leaves onto the canvas and looked over at louis
louis heard 4 words come from y/n's mouth "i love you too.." she said to him
his heart skipped a beat when those 4 words rang through his ears
louis got up and sat by y/n, he rested his head on her shoulder while she painted on the leaves that connected to the stems
louis felt as if his life was perfect.
everything was calm, he said the words that both humans wanted to hear
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