Louis partridge imagines

 piano

Louis partridge
Warning: swearing

Y/n POV:

"I don't care you choose" Louis speaks harshly keeping his eyes on the road.

"Well when I pick something your just not gonna like it" I sigh annoyed.

"Oh my gosh, I literally don't care just choose a damn restaurant" he glancing over me.

"Ok then. There's a sushi place right ahead go there" I say looking out the window.

"Could you choose something else" he sighs.

"You know what, Lets just go home. I lost my appetite" I raise my voice.

"Why are you getting so upset. Just choose something else" he says.

"Fine turn here there a pizza place" I sigh looking out the window. He turns at the light, pulling into the parking lot.

As we eat the pizza, the tension raise more and more. We don't say anything, sitting in silents as we eat.

"I'll pay" I mumble pulling out my card.

"Don't be ridiculous" he says putting his card in the check.

"What. I'm just saying I'll pay"

"Ya you never pay" he looks at me.

"Then let me pay this time" I give his card back.

"No. Fuck just let me pay" he says upset.

"Whatever fine" putting my money back in my wallet.

(Time skip: 7:00pm)

I've been ignoring Louis ever sense his snappy mood at lunch. "What you thinking for dinner" he sits on the couch.

"I don't care" changing the Channel on the tv.

"Greek?" He questions looking over me.

"Sure" I say annoyed.

"Well if you don't want it just say so" he speaks harshly.

"That's not what I said" raising my voice at him.

"What is up with you" he stands up.

"Nothing. Why were you in such a shit mood earlier"

"Oh is that what this is about. Because I didn't care what we had for lunch" he shouts at me.

"No. Why are you being just a dick" I say in the same tone.

A scoff leaves his mouth "I'm not. Your the one being fucking annoying about this. Acting like a child not letting my one snap go" he yells.

Tears fill in my eyes as I look away from him. Thinking for a moment as Louis sits down on the couch, rubbing his hands on his face.

I let out a sigh, walking quickly to the bedroom. Locking the door as I sit down. Holding back my tears as I sit down on the bed.

Minutes pass, a soft knock on the door snaps me from my thoughts. "Love" the voice mumbles.

"Go away Louis" I call out.

"Can you please just open the door. You don't need speak to me but I need to shower" he hopeless.

Sliding out of the bed, twisting the lock on the door. It clicks and Louis walks in, before our eyes could meet I turn around. Sitting back on the bed, pulling out my phone.

Louis comes out of the bathroom, he sliding on a white t-shirt then some pajama pants. Sitting himself down on the edge of the bed, his hand starts to rub my legs through the covers. "Can we talk" he almost whispers.

"I don't wanna talk to you" I speak lowly making him sigh.

"Alright then" he get up and leaves the bedroom.

Minutes pass as I hear a soft tone of music. Keys from a piano playing. I close my eyes for a second trying not to give in. But my body disobeys me, standing up then putting one of Louis's sweatshirts.

Then walking down the stairs, the soft music becoming louder. Louis always knew how much I loved when he would play the piano. Walking into the living room I see Louis's face facing me.

I sit myself down on the bench next to Louis. He glancing over to me not stopping the music. His eyes go back to the music notes and the keys.

His eyes focusing closely, placing my head on his shoulder as the song slowly comes to an end. He presses the last key looking over at me.

I lift myself to meet his eyes "I'm sorry" he moves a stand of hair out of my face.

"I'm sorry too" looking down at my fingers.

"I didn't mean to shout or yell at you" he mumbles.

"Same" finally looking up to see him. He leans in to kiss me, our lips meeting. My hand meet his soft hair, running my fingers through the locks.

We both pull away, "you can't just play the piano when I'm mad at you" I joke slightly making him laugh.

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