One Direction Imagines and Preferences 2

Always Concerned - Louis Imagine.

Important A/N at the end for anyone interested in reading my Niall imagines I will be posting~

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Lately, you and Louis had been arguing a lot and about little things, such as what to watch on TV and now it was what to have for dinner.

"Y/N I just don't want to have pasta, okay? I'm not in the mood." Louis complained from his place on the sofa in the living room.

"Well then what do you want?" You asked from the kitchen, trying to stay calm and not shout at him.

"I don't know, you think of something," he shrugged as you groaned.

"Pizza?" You suggested.

"No,"

"Shepherds pie?"

"Nope,"

"Fish and chips?"

"No,"

"A punch in the face?" You sighed, annoyed at his unusually picky behaviour.

"No, why would I want that?"

"Because maybe you deserve one," you muttered, Louis shrugging it off.

"What about a fish finger sandwich?" You asked, knowing he loved them.

"No because I prefer to make those myself." He said, leaving you confused.

"Make it yourself then?" You sighed.

"No because I'm not in the mood to make it myself." He said, in a tone like you were supposed to know that.

"Louis, you are so annoying, you know what? Your going to have to make something yourself because I'm only making food for myself." You told him, angrily as you began slicing vegetables to go with your food.

"That's a bit selfish," Louis said, making a dig at you which you were fed up of.

"Ow," you yelped after accidentally slicing a cut on your finger.

"Ow," you shrieked after putting it under the cold tap.

"What have you done now?" Louis groaned, walking into the kitchen and seeing your finger.

"I've cut myself with the knife, what does it look like?" You said, wincing once the cold water yet again poured onto your finger.

"That was a silly thing to do," Louis joked, trying to lighten the mood.

You glared at him and winced as he took a hold of your finger and began to dab it with a piece of kitchen roll after turning off the tap.

"Ow, that hurts," you cried as Louis tried to be gentler.

"I know it does, but it was your fault," he smiled fondly as he placed a plaster over your cut and kissed it better.

"Come on, let's order a takeaway." He offered, bringing you into his arms and kissing your forehead multiple times.

"I'm sorry about the little stupid arguments we keep having and me just being awkward and a pain but I love you and I hope you know that," Louis told you, pulling you into the living room and sitting you down so you could look at the takeaway menus and decide what you wanted.

"I do and I love you too but you didn't seem too bothered when I cut my finger, you were fine about it," you pouted.

"No Y/N, I was calm because if I hadn't have been you would have been panicking and so would I. I'm always concerned about you." He said, genuinely.

"You worry me all the time and it drives me crazy." Louis laughed, lightly kissing you before you both settled down and chose your takeaway, managing to agree quite quickly and without any argument.

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I will be finishing this book somewhere after 100 imagines have been written and posted and I will be starting my Niall imagines soon and I've already got a few ideas.

I haven't been updating too much lately but once this book is over I have more time to concentrate on my Harry imagines and my Niall imagines and I will hopefully be updating more.

My question is, who will read my Niall imagines?

I am proud to have so many readers, voters and commenters on this book and I want to thank you all so much because it truly makes me believe I can succeed. My Harry imagines have been doing okay but I'd love to have more readers and I just don't want my Niall imagines turning out without anyone interested in them:/

Lauren<3