Louis partridge
Warning: swearing
Y/n POV:
Changing yourself for someone else should never be right. But sometimes your get desperate for love.
Finishing up straightening my hair, the steam from the iron, blowing into the air. I let out a deep breath unplugging the straightener. Touching up my natural make up, then checking it out in the mirror.
I didn't really like looking like this. Personally I enjoy the baggy clothes and hair pulled back. Louis had been posting a few photos of me well when I didn't look my best. Many of his fans commented about how he could do better. At first it stung a little but the more and more comments about it started to build into my head.
Today he invited me over to watch a movie, so now I'm on my way to his house. I've started this new look about a week ago, of course he noticed. Most of the time he didn't say anything, been shrugging it off.
After pulling up to his house I open my car door, walking up to the front door. Knocking hesitantly, looking down at my feet. Now I was wearing a tight dark brown skirt and a black long sleeve, showing off my figure.
The door opens causing my neck to look up. My eyes meeting Louis's dark brown ones. He looked a bit taken back. "h-hey" he smiles opening the door more.
"Hi" I smile lightly at him, walking closer to give him a hug. "So what are we watching" I sat walking towards his bedroom.
His footsteps close behind "uhh I'm not sure yet" he mumbles slightly. He closes the door as we both walk into the room. "W-were you out before coming here?" He asked grabbing his computer.
I sit on his bed, crossing my legs "uh no" I say.
He mumbles a responds "do you want something to change into something. I don't think that's going to be very comfortable to cuddle in" he smirks looking at me.
He was right. This wasn't comfortable at all. "I'm fine" I lie straight through my teeth. Laying down on his bed, pulling a blanket over me. Louis places the computer in front me then lays behind me, his chest to my back. His firm arms rap around my body.
Minutes into the movie Louis let's put a big sigh kissing my forehead. "I love you" he says sadly.
I turn to face him more "I love you too" I smile.
Suddenly he closes the computer then sits up. A little shocked at his action, I sit up to. "You ok" I question rubbing his back.
He puts his elbows on his knees, rubbing his face slightly. "What are you doing" he huffs.
"What" confusion filling my voice.
He stands up turning to me. Our eyes meet "this. You said always said you hated make up, you hated tight clothes" Louis says disappointed.
"What are you talking about" I mumble stand up next to him.
He takes a deep breath before speaking "why are you dressing like this. Now Im don't not going to tell how to dress but I wanna know why"
"Why what? Why I'm putting a bit more effort into my looks" I raise my voice.
"Why you are trying to be someone your not" he finally says.
I was slightly taken back at his words.
"You know your beautiful with or with out make up. O-or straighten your hair. Or dressing up in tight clothes" he says coming closer to me.
His words made me wanna break down right there. "I-I know" I say looking down.
"Then why when I tell you to come and cuddle, not go out to dinner you dress in a tight skirt, and do you hair all nice then do your make up" he raises his voice.
My eye water slightly "don't you dare tell me how to dress" I raise my voice, running off into the bathroom. The bathroom door behind me, sliding down letting my tears fall.
Second later I hear Louis "y/n come on" soft knocks on the door. I ignore him, continuing to let tears fall down me,
About 30 minutes pass, I'm not sure at this point. Exhaustion is all I could feel yet also numb. Louis had given up about 5 minutes ago, after knocking on the door multiple times. Begging for me to opens the door as in "darling open the door" and "y/n come on" sometimes a few "I love you"s.
I move over to the other corner away form the door, slowly falling asleep.
Louis POV:
I'm at lost hope. I didn't mean it in that way. When I said she was dressing different. Again I want her to dress the way she wants but I don't want her to someone she's not.
I thought to give her time, an hours passes. She still hasn't come out of the bathroom. Now I'm worried.
Knocking the door once again, silents still fills the room. Turning away to grab a Bobby pin and picking the lock. Her body laid on the bathroom floor. Mascara smuggled under her eyes, messy hair, yet she still looked breathtaking.
Leaving her there for a second to get makeup whips from Millies room. Coming back she still was asleep. Time passes, I've cleaned off her makeup, slipped her into some of my sweatpants then placed her in bed.
Gazing at her peaceful face, my arms tightly wrapped around her. Her eyes start to flutter open, then she shoots up rubbing her face. I place a hand on her back, rubbing circles. "Love" I speak softly.
Y/n POV:
I probably looked like a mess, I continue to think to myself. Louis change my clothes and I'm pretty sure he took off my make up. "I-I should get home" I mumble getting out of bed.
Louis is quick to stand up after me. "Wait" he says sanding in front of me. My eyes meet his chest, not dare look into his eyes. "Can you look at me please" he mumbles.
I glance up a few times "what" I speak annoyed.
Louis sighs then wraps his arms around me, I close my eyes for a second. Wrapping my arms around his neck taking deep breaths.
We stay like this for what felt like hours. Swaying in each other's arms. It made me wanna break down, yet I knew I shouldn't. I finally pull away "y/n" Louis says.
I hum a response, tears start to built in my eyes. He places his hands on my hips, guiding me to the bed. Louis spins us so he was first to sit on the bed.
I look at him for a second, then he motions me to sit on his lap. Once I place myself down, he leaves soft kisses on my check. "Tell me what's going on" he speaks softly.
Adjusting my position, placing my head on his shoulder. "You know how I don't usually dress like this" I mumble almost embarrassed. Louis nods 'yes' waiting for me to continue. "I don't know. You kept posted photos and a-a lot of people were saying that you could do better or I-I wasn't enough for you" letting out a deep breath, a few tears falling.
Louis wraps his arms around me, holding me closer. "Sh sh" he cooes. His hands makes it way to my hair, pushing it out of the way. "Hey look at me" he mumbles, trying to move my chin. Finally looking in his eye he starts to speak "you are beautiful. With or without this new look. You can't let everyone get to you like this. Don't you dare change yourself for them".
"I'm sorry" I mumble my tired eyes starting to close.
"It's ok daring. Let's lay down" Louis speaks laying down, pulling me onto his chest.
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I wasn't posting bc it was my birthday sorryyy
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