Finally-Chapter 22

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-MORGAN'S POV-

I still couldn't get that moment out of my mind. He had held me there, not physically, but in a way I can't describe. He had held me there, lips brushing mine, my heart beating out of my chest, and then just walked away. That date was by far the best I've ever been on. I replayed it in my mind, moment by moment, that night laying bed. I wished he was laying with me. Hell, I wish he was with me right now. I wish he would come lay with me on this old couch and never get up. Wait, what are you doing Morgan? Slow down, you've only been one one date. But you almost kissed. I thought about what it would be like to really kiss him. I bet he has really soft lips...really soft, plump, lips...MORGAN STOP. I couldn't fall this hard, not this fast.

My phone screen lit up and one of Louis signature screams sounded as I got a text.

LOU(SEXIEST MAN ALIVE)IS: hey love(: how are you?

I forgot he had changed his contact name. He made me look like such a carrot, goddamn.

Me: hey(: im doing good, kinda bored. you?

LOU(SEXIEST MAN ALIVE)IS: same....do you want to do something tonight?(:

Me: and what would that be?

LOU(SEXIEST MAN ALIVE)IS: ive got something planned(; be here in an hour?

Me: only if theres food! haha

LOU(SEXIEST MAN ALIVE)IS: don't worry! im starved!

Me: haha see you then?

LOU(SEXIEST MAN ALIVE)IS: of course(:

I put my phone down and huffed. Now I had to put something nice on. I finally decided on a black tank top with ruffles and jeans. Halfway effort, eh well. I bounced out of the house and into the car. I wounder what that boy is up to.

-ONE HOUR LATER-

I nervously knocked on the door, not knowing what to expect.

"SHE'S HERE GET OUT!" I heard Louis scream from behind the door. There were many loud bumps, bangs, and shouts before the door opened and a flustered Harry appeared. Louis angry stare soften as his eyes met mine. He smiled as he shoved Harry out the door.

"I GET IT!" Harry gave me a wink before being tackled by Louis.

"STYLES YOU'RE GONNA GET IT!"

"BOYS!" I yelled. The two separated, giving me a fearful look.

"Louis?" I looked at him expectantly.

"Right," He held out his elbow. "Shall we?"

"We shall." We interlocked elbows and walked through the door. The room was plain; not at all Louis style. I gave him a confused look.

"We're not staying here." He smirked. Louis disappeared into the kitchen only go reappear with a picnic basket. 

"Ready to go?" Again, holding out his elbow. 

"Where are we going?"  

"Well that would ruin the surprise now wouldn't it?" He smiled mischievously. I sighed, taking his elbow. 

We reached the car and Louis set the basket in the back and held my door open for me. Before I could get seated, I felt a hand grasp my wrist. 

"Wait," Lou pulled a black material from his pocket "You have to put this on." I was standing in front of him now, unsure of his intentions. His eyes went soft. 

"I promise, it's nothing bad. I wouldn't ever hurt you." He took a step closer, his ocean blue eyes melting into mine. My breath hitched as he leaned in, resting his forehead on mine. His sweet cologne making my head spin as Louis' arms snaked around my waist, pulling me closer to his toned chest. I starred up at his lips, mentally begging them to come closer. As if they heard me, Louis brushed his plump lips against mine. I leaned up, closing my eyes, to meet his soft touch but found only air. My eyes flew open in surprise as I almost fell over in the loss of his presence in front of me. What the hell was that about? I heard Louis cough nervously from the other side of the car. I realized I was still facing where he had been standing. 

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