Louis Imagine for Jenni. Hope you like it, love! :)
Jenni's P.O.V
"Louis, where are we going?" I asked, giggling as Louis dragged me around the house. We ran up and down the stairs and into every room.
"I felt like running!" Louis called back as he slid over the top of the table.
"Why in the house though, Lou?" I whined, giggling more as well.
"Cuz it's raining outside!" Louis whined right back. I sighed as Louis ran around the table back to me, but ended up falling flat on his face. "Sorry, floor," he said. "I can't be in a relationship with you. I love Jenni," he told it.
"Lou, it's a floor, not a person. C'mon, get up. You said you wanted to back 2013 cookies," I said, offering him a hand to get up. Louis grasped my hand and I started to lift him up, only to have him pull me even harder, resulting in me falling on top of Louis on the floor.
"Lou!!" I whined again. "That hurt!" I said, rubbing my elbow that had banged into the floor from my fall.
"Oh, babe, I'm sorry," Louis apologized, grabbing my elbow and kissing it. "Better?" I nodded and smiled, leaning in to peck his lips.
Of course, the peck turned into more of a makeout. Louis flipped us over on the floor so that I was underneath him. His hands were tangled in my hair while mine were wrapped around his torso, pulling him closer to me. His tongue swiped along my lower lip. I opened my mouth a little to tease him.
"Whoa, mate, wait until 2013," a husky voice said, breaking the twwo of us apart.
"Harry!" Louis protested.
"What?" Harry asked all innocently. His little act worked too until he gave us him signature cocky smirk. He left the room, yelling for Niall to stop eating the food so he would have enough to make New Years' Dinner with.
Louis sighed and kissed my cheek. I blushed and Louis took that as a signal to lean in towards my lips again. Before he could reach them however, I placed my hands on his chests and pushed him away. "Eh, eh, eh," you said, shaking your head. "You gotta wait until 2013," you scolded him.
Louis sat there and gaped at you. "But that's in three hours!"
You shrugged and walzed out of the room, silently smirking to yourself. Oh, how you loved to tease Louis.
For the next two hours and forty-five minutes, you, Louis, Harry, Niall, Zayn, and Liam all played games in your flat. Ping-Pong was first, but ended rather quickly when Zayn hit the ball too hard and nailed Niall on the forehead.
We tried playing Just Dance after that, but that also ended when Niall and Liam were in competition, and Niall ende dup slipping and falling, crashing into Liam, who fell onto Zayn, you knocked over Harry, who was carrying a tray of tacos. Yeah, that one didn't end too well.
Your next attempt at a game was Air Hockey, but that lasted ten minutes before Harry, your opponent, decided to fling the holder instead of hitting the puck. The holder soared off the board and, if Niall hadn't ducked, would have nailed him in the face.
Poor Nialler. We just can't find a safe game. "Unbelievable! There isn't one game where I can't play and not get hurt!" he cried out after Louis and Harry had ended their laugh attack.
"It's alright, Niall. We're basically done anyway. We've got ten minutes left until midnight," Liam reassured him, pointing to the clock.
"Oh! Oh! Oh! Turn on the TV! I wanna see the ball drop!" I shouted, jumping around the room like a little girl. Zayn switched on the TV to the channel where they showed NY Time Square and the giant ball that would be dropped at midnight to signal the arrival of 2013.
We had one minute left until midnight. The boys were being their wonderful, idiot selves and getting into random pillow fights. My eyes stayed glued to the TV, but I couldn't help feeling like someone was watching me.
30 seconds.
Okay, someone is definately staring at me, and it's starting to creep me out. Why do I feel like they're getting closer?
20 seconds.
The boys were finally starting to quiet down. The people in Times Square were going crazy, already starting to count down the seconds. I decided to ignore the staring. I was probably paranoid. Yet, I feel like they're right next to me. Like, I can reach out and touch them.
I started counting down with the TV once it reached 10 seconds.
"10! 9! 8! 7! 6! 5! 4! 3! 2! 1! Happy New Year! Yayyy-." My cheering and jumping was cut off by a pair of warm lips meeting mine. Their arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me closer. The person kept kissing me until, finally, they pulled away for a breath of air.
"Don't you ever make me wait that long again, Jenni," Louis whispered to me, gently kissing the tip of my nose. "Happy New Year. I love you."
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Hope you like it! I almost ran out ideas towards the end, but I pulled through! I hope. Lol
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