Louis partridge
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3rd POV:
Y/n wiggles on her seat next to Louis. Scrolling on her phone, boredom filling her body as she glances to Louis. His eyes focused on the book in front of him, carefully reading each word.
Letting out a sigh she gets up and walks to the kitchen. Louis's eyes watch her carefully as she leaves the room. Y/n looking on her phone again a video from her explore shows "swearing my boyfriend" a teenage couple as the girl moves her head his kiss.
As the video continues a though comes to y/n. I'm going to do that to Louis. She thinks to herself putting down her phone then opening the fridge. Looking around the white cabinets on the hunt for food.
A pair of arms slide around her waist taking her by surprise. She turns around to see Louis his head in the crook of her neck.
As she pulls away from the hug "you wanna order food" she mumbles leaning up on the counter.
"Uh sure what" he says placing his hands on her hips. He leans in to kiss her but she turns head to her side so he pulls away. "What?" he mumbles hurt at the action.
"What" she acts confused at his words turning back to him.
He lean in again but she swerves her head. He lets down a sigh of disappointment "ok" he mumbles walking away.
"So what do you wanna order" she asked following him to the living room.
"Uh I don't care. Pizza maybe?" He sits down on the couch.
"Ok" she mumbles as Louis grabs the phone. After ordering the food he moves the hair out of y/ns face. Gazing into her eyes, his hand falling onto her neck. Leaning in to kiss her inches away till y/ns head turns to the right. Louis pulls away confused.
"Stop it" he mumbles putting his hand on his knee.
"Stop what" Y/n response turning on the tv.
Louis puts his head on the couch, thinking to himself. "Why won't you let me kiss you" he takes the remote from her hand.
She hums a response laying down on her back. He comes over her, his body hovering over hers. Putting down of his hands on her checks trapping her from swerving.
Leaning down more y/n give in for a second then remember the prank. Pushing him off of her then getting off the couch.
She gets to her feet start to walk to the kitchen the Louis was quick behind her. Swiftly grabbing the back of her next pull her onto him. Placing his lips on hers, moving softly against her lips. His hand sliding around to the front of her neck.
As much as y/n knew she should pull away she couldn't. His lips were like an addition to her. She opens her mouth slightly making his tongue slip in.
His other hand hands around her waist, pulling her even closer. While his other still around her neck not letting her pull away yet.
Louis slowly walks back to the living room, he pulls away for a second for air. As they both take a breath, y/n goes back in for more but Louis pulls away.
Frowning slightly, their faces still inches apart. He lets go of her neck, moving a piece of hair from her face. Running his finger over her hairline "why didn't you let me kiss you" he mumbles hurt slightly.
A small smile falls onto her face, laughing to herself making Louis confused. "I was just messing with you" y/n explains.
Louis chuckles for a second "good you had me thinking I need something wrong or something" he lets out a sigh of relief.
"No you didn't do anything" she smiles pulling him down to the couch.
As they both fall onto the sofa, Louis's arms wrap around y/ns waist tightly. Kissing her neck for a second "I love you" his head rests on her shoulder.
Y/ns fingers brush through the dark locks of hair "I love you too" she smiles.
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