__Louis__
After going to dinner, we went to his house.. It was nice, honestly.. I liked it.
He put his arm around me and escorted me through the kitchen to his little wine cooler.
Of course, he's a wine guy..
"Do you have anything sweet?" I asked with a small giggle
"Of course" he smiled and grabbed a certain bottle with white-ish wine in it. I sat myself at the bar and watched him pour two round glasses. I smiled and happily took mine.
"What should we toast to?" I ask as I look at the liquor in my cup
"A kiss?" he asked
"A kiss" I repeat.. "Sure"
He raises his glass, as do I. He leans in, so I do too.
Our lips lock softly then we pull away and clink our cups together before sipping it
AND OH MY GOD IT WAS HEAVENLY
The wine.. not the kiss.
The kiss was... weird. Different. not Harry but it wasn't bad.
After a lot of laughing and only half a glass of wine, I was into him. I wasn't drunk or anything- I just realized how much I needed to rely on someone and how he neeeded someone to rely on him.. and I could be his person.. and he could be mine.
He's not Harry. He's not Stan. He's.. Zayn.
And that's cool.
Eventually, I kissed him again.. and he grabbed under my thighs and moved me up onto the counter and kept kissing me. I grabbed at his hair... but it wasn't very long. Not long at all- not like Harry's..
He pulled away and pulled his shirt off.
He had tattoos.
My fingers immediately went to trace them and it reminded me of... yeah. Harry.. and I liked that too.
His toned, warm, ink covered skin was comforting.
"Yours?" he asked
I nodded and soon, my pretty blue crop top was on the floor.
I worried about it getting dirty- but Zayn's lips on my neck distracted me.. sortof
I almost felt... dirty. The way he licked a certain spot, then sucked, then bit.. I felt nasty. Like, gross..
But I kept going.. I wanted to keep going.
I was hard, no denying it, but he wasn't Harry and my head didn't like that very much..
But I put up with it..
And I slept with him.
But I woke up before him... and I did something I promised myself I'd never do... I ran out before he could get up.
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It's mutual.. We've discussed it
Fanfiction"I love him, Niall. He's so... god, I don't know, angelic! He's pretty and soft and sweet and.." "I get it, Harry, you love Louis. Just tell him already"
