4 - new guy

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an hour later me and millie are waiting for louis to arrive for brunch, seeing as i haven't had breakfast and millie said she had a banana 2 and a half hours ago, so we are both hungry.

but boy, is he taking his time to get here.

"i think we should order." says millie.

"i don't know, i don't wanna seem rude or anything." i shrug.

the door opens and i turn to see who it is, hoping it would be louis.

sadly it's not.

it's a tall good looking guy, around me and millie's age. he sees us and starts walking towards us.

shit.

he walks over and gives millie a hug then turns to me.

"y/n, this is tyler. tyler, this is y/n." says millie.

"hey" he says holding out a hand.

"hello.." i say awkwardly taking it.

"tyler, like millie said." he gives a small chuckle and smiles.

"can i sit down?" he says scratching his head.

"yeah, of course!" says millie.

"we were waiting on someone but sure..." i mumble but he doesn't hear and sits anyway.

"so how have you been?" asks millie.

"good. i have been well." he says. "so y/n, what brings you hear? to rusty old london, i mean, you came from america, to london. glow down." he smiles.

i give him a small smile back and say, "well, me and my sister, came for the year and-"

"should we order something?" tyler interrupts.

i stop speaking and look down.

hm.

"i don't mind." says millie

just as she says that louis walks in.

thank god. he'll listen to me talk unlike that son of a bit-

"hey." says louis.

"hi." i smile and he puts his hand on my chair and it slightly touches my bare shoulder, as i was wearing a crop with straps.

"have you's ordered? i ran a little late, there was traffic." he smiles and takes a seat next to me.

i feel butterflies in my stomach as his hand brushes softly against my arm.

"let's order." i say.

skip to 5pm

we go around london, me, millie, louis and i don't know why, but tyler.

he woudnt stop talking to millie about random things while me and louis hung behind them and talked.

"he talks a lot" i whisper.

"mhm" louis mumbles.

"have you met him before?" i ask, still whispering.

"yeah, i saw him a couple of times with millie and finn. millie and him became friends a year ago. he seems kinda odd, but i dont wanna judge. anyway, i don't hang with mills when he's around, so it's all good. but still, he's a little... strange." he smile at me.

"glad your here. i'm not lonley." i chuckle and nudge his shoulder.

he looks at me then smiles.

butterflies.

𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒊𝒏 𝑳𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒏 / 𝑳.𝑷  / louis x readerWhere stories live. Discover now