London Reed
After last night, I never wanted to wake up. I can't believe we did that last night. I mean, it was a big step for him, and I felt special he did it. I do also know he only did it to prove that he can do it, he just wants to be better than Harry.A soft hum makes me peel my eyes open and when I lazily open my eyes, I could feel a soft fingertip on my back which makes my skin crawl. I was laying on my stomach, for once not curled in a ball.
I yawn silently and rub my eyes and the more I realised, Louis was tracing my back, humming softly a song. I listen closer and I could hear it, faintly like it was out of a headphone.
I look over my shoulder and I was right. He had white corded headphones in his ears, staring at my back, softly humming as he softly traced my naked back.
When he realised I was looking at him he flinched. He pulled them out, and paused it. "Hi.." he murmurs.
"Hi," I say softly, rolling over. "What are you listening too?"
He looks at his phone which turns on, and I see the Cigarettes After Sex album, Sunstez paused. "You like them?" I ask. He doesn't answer, and I take that as a yes. I actually really like their music, I have to be in the mood to listen to them but they have good songs.
"Maybe.." he whispers, almost like he's embarrassed.
"Louis..I love Cigarettes After Sex," I say and he looks at me.
"You do?"
"John Wayne, K, Sunsetz, Cry, Apocalypse, Sweet," I list their songs. He smiles at this and looks down, licking the inside of his cheek.
"Really?" he doesn't believe it and I nod. "No one really does,"
"I thought the same," I say and he smiles.
"Here," he hands me a headphone, laying back down the two of us naked. I lay down next to him, and put the headphone in. He presses okay and the middle of Sunsetz starts to play.
Sunsets. I wanna hear your voice.
A love that nobody could destroy."I used to think it was a girl singing," I admit. "But I'm sure it's a boy,"
"I think it's a girl," he argues and I shake my head softly with a snicker.
Took photographs like Brautigan's book covers that we both adored.
"It's so peaceful," he sighs, facing me but he focuses on my collarbones.
And when you go away, I still see you. With sunlight in your face in my rear-view.
"I love this song," I agree. "It's soft,"
He smiles and turns it up one.
This always happen to me this way.
"I'm so glad I found someone who likes CAS," he shortens it.
"It's a pretty song," I agree, and he smiles.
Recurring visions of such sweet days.
I cup his jaw with one hand and his eyes drag up to meet mine. "You surprise me more and more everyday, London," he says and I shrug.
"I'm peculiar," I say and he laughs.
"Maybe."
And when you go away. I still see you.
He starts to mouth the lyrics, but hardly moves his lips. I just laid there and watched him, he looked so peaceful, calmly mouthing lyrics, and softly tracing my shoulder.
He was a completely different person right now, he looked like he wouldn't kill anyone, not even a bug of some sort. He meets eyes with me and I lean up on my elbows, and kiss him.
He was a bit thrown off bye it but he melted into this kiss right after.
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i've had major writers block for this book so these chapters might be short. i hope you guys had a good christmas and i hope your new year is exciting and safe <3
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Fanfiction[COMPLETE] London Reed is a 19 year old teenage girl, with a big heart who's life was perfect. She didn't know about anything other than what her parents had taught her, until her life changed in the blink of an eye. Louis Tomlinson is a troubled ma...