My Brother's Bestfriend-Louis Tomlinson Fanfic

Chapter 10

Jess' P.O.V.

I woke up warm and cozy in bed. The light was bright so I didn't open my eyes. I couldn't remember everything that happened last night. I wasn't sure that the whole drinking thing with Louis was real, it felt like a dream. I stretched out my arms and placed them at my sides. To my surprised I felt some thing that seemed to be flesh and not the soft sheets I was expecting. I moved my hand up and down trying to figure out what the object was. I felt the ridges of what seemed to abs, toned abs that was- Wait, abs!?

My eyes shot open when I felt something grab my hand.

"Having a nice feel?" I heard Louis say. I quickly sat up and shuffled over to the opposite side of the bed. When I realized that I was only wearing a t-shirt, I pulled the covers up around me. And even more to my horror the t-shirt was not mine and Louis was only wearing his boxers.

"Um uh um uh what uh um," I didn't know exactly what to say. So many scenarios on what happened last night ran through my head. I tried not to stare at Louis bare, unbelievably gorgeous body, but it was hard not to.

"Don't worry, nothing happened last night, except the beautiful fact that I got to undress you," he said rolling over to face me, smirking. I grabbed the pillow and hit him.

"Calm down I didn't look," he said, laughing. He grabbed a pillow and proceeded to hit me back. We kept hitting each other. In our pillow fight, we ended up standing and jumping on the bed. Louis jumped off and picked me up, throwing me over his shoulder. I screamed. He laid me down back on the bed and laid beside me. We laid there for a minute in silence.

"So how embarrassing was I last night?" I asked, breaking the silence.

"Well how far up to do you remember?"

"You taking me to the car. After that I have no idea."

"Well you stumbled a bit but it was cute."

"So then how did I end up half naked? In your shirt specifically?"

"Well you asked for help on the changing of the shirt thing, but I took off your shorts because they smelt like liquor."

"Well if I would have known that I would have wore nicer underwear." He laughed.

"Don't worry they were sexy as hell," said Louis laughing. I started giggling. I hit him in the stomach lightly.

"Oh you wanna go?" he said, as he started tickling me.

"No, no stop! Stop Louis!" I screamed. I was extremely ticklish. I tried to roll over but he was to strong and was able to hold me there.

"Truce! Truce!" I yelled. He stopped tickling me and stood up. He was still laughing. He placed out his hands for me to grab. I grabbed them and he pulled me up.

"We should probably put clothes on," I said, remembering I was in my underwear.

"Oh ya, good idea," he said, walking over to the pile of clothes his jeans were in. He picked out his jeans and put them on. Then he grabbed my clothes and threw them to me. I walked in to the bathroom and changed my clothes. When I came out of the bathroom I threw Louis his shirt. I wanted to keep it longer because he looked really good with his shirt off and because it smelt like him. I don't know if it was the cologne he wore or if it was just him but he smelt good.

"Thanks, love," he said to me winking.

"Shall we go?" I asked, pointing to the door.

"Ya of course," he said, leading me out the door.