One Direction Preferences

Louis Imagine Part 1

You were headed to a party with your friends and just had a weird feeling about ir. You were wearing a short, tight, black dress, and you long brown wavy curls cascaded down your back. You thought you looked really good. When you arrived you headed straight for the drinks. What's a party without alcohal, right? Right away you drank 2 beers, 7 shots, and 4 margaritas. Now for the fun. You started dancing troughout the crowd. 

Suddenly, you fet someone's tight grip on your hips. You turned around to be faced with someone who was in his 20's and he was very hot. "Hey babe." He said while you started grinding on him. "Fuck, wanna get out of here?" He whispered in you ear. You just nodded not really paying attention to what he was saying.

You didn't remember much from the night but when you woke up the same person was laying next to you. You could tell this was his house, and you couldn't move so he must've been good. You just layed down and the person next to me woke up and said, "Last night was amazing, Eleanor." he mumbled not even looking at you. Eleanor? Who's that? "Um, my name's not Eleanor, it's (Y/N)." His eyes shot up to you and looked at you. "FUCK! WHO ARE YOU? HOW COME YOU DIDN'T STOP ME? dO YOU KNOW WHO I AM? EVERYONE KNOWS I HAVE A FUCKING GIRLFRIEND!" He started yelling at me. "I don't know you, should I?" I said trying to calm him down. "I'm Louis Tomlinson, from One Direction. How could you not notice it was me?" He asked in a quieter voice. "I'm sorry, okay. I was drunk, and you probably were too, becuase you probably thought I was you girlfriend." He was quiet for a second. "Can you promise to never tell anyone about this?" "Yes, of course, I wouldn't want to ruin your relationship, but you know you'll have to tell her eventually?" He just sighed again. "I know. But I will never forget you. You are beautiful, and if I didn't have a girlfriend, I'd ask if you wanted to go out sometime." You thought for a minute, "We coud still stay in touch, if that's not awkward for you?" "Yea, sure." You both exchanged numbers, and you got dressed and ready to go. On the way out, you ran into someone with brown curly hair. He was really cute. He looked at you with wide eyes. "I thought he had Eleanor over tonight." He kind of whispered to himself. "Hi, I'm Harry." He told me. "I'm, (Y/N), and I was just leaving, can you show me the front door please?" He just nodded and looked like he was in deep thought. "Please, leave Louis alone for a while, he knows what happened was bad, and I think he should sort things out with Eleanor first before he starts talking with you again. I know that you guys are still going to talk, and I know what you said to him about the whole thing." Harry ranted on. You nodded attempted to make you way home, seeing as it was still hard to walk.