My Brother's Bestfriend-Louis Tomlinson Fanfic

I sat on my bed watching tv in my pajamas. I was watching some show on the things in the museum you can't see. I know I'm weird. I watch the history channel in my spare time. A soon as I started getting in to the show. I heard the front door open. I assumed it was my older brother Todd. My older brother was a little bit over protective when it came to me. He was worse then my dad. He wouldn't let me do anything and he scared all the boys in my life away. You were brave if you were willing to step into my house. My brother being a collage wrestler made things worse. He knew that he could beat up anyone he wanted and he knew that he was intimidating. Especially to the little twigs I went to high school with. Thus me sitting alone watching the history channel. 

"Hey Jess!?" he yelled at me. 

"What!" I yelled back. The show just started to get interesting. 

"Come here!" Todd replied. I let out a deep groan, got off my comfortable bed and stomped my feet all the way down the hallway to show my annoyance. 

"What!" I dragged out the word until I stopped myself because there was a terribly gorgeous guy standing in front of me. 

"Umm this is Louis," he said looking at me oddly. And then I realized I was in my pajamas and not a nice pair of pajamas either. The shorts looked like tight booty shorts that just covered my butt and the shirt was tight and low cut. I call them my slut pajamas not to mention I wasn't wearing a bra either. Great. 

"You didn't tell me you had a friend over or else I would have put clothes on," I said with my arms crossed in front of me trying to cover my exposed body. 

"I assumed you would be dressed considering it is 4 pm," he said. Louis just stood there awkwardly not saying any thing. His eyes were looking at the art work at the walls. I wasn't sure if he was trying to not look at my body or just not be in this awkward situation. I study him for a minute. He had eyes a beautiful shade of blue. His hair was perfectly styled. Oh god he had a perfect body too. He could possibly be the definition of beauty. Well in my dictionary. I caught myself staring and quickly adverted my eyes back to my brother. It took me a couple seconds to remember what he said. 

"I was busy," I paused for a second, " Being lazy." 

"Anyways I wanted to tell you not to invite friends over, me and Louis got the basement," he said to me. 

"Ok, whatever," I turned away and walked back to my room. I laid down on my bed and shoved my face in to my pillow. I let out a sigh of embarrassment. I looked like a complete idiot in front of hot, gorgeous, older man. 

After having my little pity party I put clothes on. He basically saw me naked. I can not go through that again. 

I walked in to the kitchen a couple minutes later to get a glass of water. When I came back out I saw a figure sitting on the couch. I realized it was Louis. 

"Um what are you doing?" I asked slowly stepping in to the living room. 

"Oh your brother went to go pick up his girlfriend and her friend," he said looking me dead in the eye. I kind of stopped breathing for a second because his gaze was so intense. 

"And you're not with him because?" I waited for him to fill in the blank. 

"He said with his small truck it would be a little squishy, so I decided to stay here," he flashed me a smile at the end of the sentence. His smile almost made me hyperventilate. I had to keep telling myself breathe, breathe Jess, breathe. 

"Makes sense," I said coolly. Little did he know I was screaming on the inside. 

"Can I get you something to drink or eat? I know sometimes Todd doesn't really offer people things," I said. I was still standing there in between the opening of the kitchen and the living room.