Hey There Delilah [L.T]

-8- 'Sleepover'

LOUIS POV:

I invite Delilah back to my apartment after talking to her, she seems a lot happier than she was when I first saw her at the rocks and I smile at her head bobbing to the music in the car when we arrive at my apartment and open the door the boys have already set the couch on fire and are running around like lunatics.

"Again really!" I shout grabbing the fire extinguisher and setting it off towards the couch.

"Out, out go!" I shout swooshing them out of the apartment.

"Ohhh a lady friend." Says Harry popping up his head, I look behind me remembering that Delilah was with me.

"Out now guys." I say looking down at her sighing and pointing to the door.

"Alright buddy." Replies Harry walking out the door followed by Liam then Zayne. Niall stops before waving looks at me and smiles he lifts his hand and rubs my hair. I laugh and shove him out the door closing it on all four of them.

"So I was hoping you wouldn't meet the boys until later and I think you can see why." I laugh and she returns a chuckle.

"The boys?" She asks acting clueless but it's obvious she knows about 'One Direction'. But I reply anyway.

"The boys who I sing with." I smile. "Don't you know anything."

"Whatever all mighty one." She says laughing and rolling her eyes.

"Well anyway." I say. "This is my place." I put my arms in the air and turn around as I slump down onto my unburned couch leaving the one the boys had some how tortured to rest. She laughs and blushes standing there awkwardly.

"So." She says smiling and sitting next to me. "Tell me more about yourself, and your amazing life of couches burning." She laughs looking at the couch and then back at me.

"There's not much to say." I look down and I'm not sure what to tell her I just don't know how to explain it all my past is quite messed up and I don't want to ruin her view on me.

"You can tell me anything.." She smiles slightly caging her hand over my knee.

"Well you better get comfortable." I laugh putting mey legs on the coffee table and relaxing into the couch, she grabs a pillow and puts it on my lap and lays down looking up to at me. I start to wonder how I ended up with someone so playful, bright and happy someone whom can turn my bad days into good and help my smile spread across my face. I actually genuinely am completely in love with her and everything about her and she doesn't even know.

* * *

I explain everything to her all the little things as I save my worst for last I tell her how at dinner when I told her about my family their my foster family and how I saw my mother die at the hand of another man and I watched my farther kill that man the blood stained on his clothing and how his now in jail, I remember everything like it was only yesterday, Delilah places her hand on my cheek as I fight back tears.

"I know that no words can help they never should, but either way I'm sorry Louis." She slightly smiles at me and I return the gesture back.

"You have no idea how much you mean to me." I say lightly looking at her and she sits up kissing me on the lips softly and slowly.

"I could say the same thing in return.Even if it's only been a week since we met." She whispers, and that's another thing I love about her, most people fear eye contact she craves it she wants to be looked at when she's spoken to and the way she looks at you when she speaks to you.. Its just astonishing, gorgeous.

"It's 1:43." I say looking at my watch shocked.

"I should probably head back and get some sleep." She says yawning.

"You can stay here, I insist." I say gesturing to my apartment.

"Where would I sleep?" She says her mouth slightly twitching.

"With me of course." I laugh and grab her arm. "Come on I'll show you." I guide my hand behind her back showing her where my bedroom is "Bathroom is down the hall to the right." I say

"Okay." She says looking at me. I grab a shirt and hand it to her.

"Go on." I laugh continuing. "Make yourself at home." Smiling i give her a push before she turns her head and pokes her tongue out at me beginning down the hall. I walk back and sit on the couch turning the tv on after I've changed into my boxers.

* * *

"I'm going to bed." Delilah says her arms wrapped from behind me as I'm sitting on the couch.

"Yeah, that's a good idea. My show ends in a minute and I'll probably join you then." I smile at her as she kisses me on the cheek and walks off. This is what it must feel like to be married, it's not a bad feeling actually.

Once my show is over I switch of the television it being the only source of light left I head down to my room Delilah is huddled in a small ball on the left side of the bed leaving the closest side to me free, I yank my shirt from my neck over my head and slide into my bed wrapping and arm around Delilah who I believe is to be asleep my head directly behind hers.

"I love you." I whisper still thinking she's asleep, but clearly I thought wrong, she twists her body around and kisses me slowly I kiss her slowly and then harder everything becomes a sudden rush.

AN: you guys have no idea how hard it is to get this story going without pulling out my whole plot for it right now, thank you all for the reads keep it up my lovelies, I'll be uodating a lot more as of now you have no idea how committed to this book I'm getting and when it ends I'll be here not knowing what to do with my life anymore, the kiss had me chanting to myself and yes I have turned this book into a fan fic I'm guilty.. And I'm sorry if you guys didn't like me having the entire chapter in his POV but it wasn't very long anyway. Love you guys to the ends of the earth!! Keep smiling <3