Roses Are Red ((Louis X reader One Shot))

Roses Are Red

 A strong crack of thunder striked the air and rain began to pour down from the dark clouds overhanging the sky. The Duke stared at you from across the dinner table. "(Y/n) eat. A princess needs to be healthy." He frowned. You picked around at your food until finally lifting up a forkful and put it in your mouth. Louis dropped his silverware suddenly and shocked you both with the CLANG it made, disrupting the silence. Louis picked it up and stood up. "If you're not going to eat, you're going to help me." He moved over to you. A light blush tainted your cheeks. "With what?"

His fingers grazed the pendant around your neck. It left the jewelry and moved over your neck, sending shivers down your spine. "W-What are you doing?"

A light smirk met Louis's face. "You're going to be my wife. The least I can do is please you."

You stood up and crossed your arms. "You pervert." You pouted, though there was humor in your words. "What do you need help with anyway?"

The blonde fit his hand in yours. "I want to find something." His lips whispered in your ear.

Louis pulled you into the garden. The rain drenched you nearly instantly. The Duke led you under the garden's gazebo and pointed at a large flower patch. "See those flowers?" He asked. You nodded. Louis smirked. "Now. Close your eyes and don't peek." He whispered. You obeyed and covered your eyes. The Duke left for a moment then pulled down your arms. In his hands was a beautiful black rose. Your eyes widened and you took the flower. A thorn pricked your finger and you gasped. Louis was quick to react. "(Y/n) don't you know anything? Roses have thorns." He took it back and examined the prick. The blonde suddenly put your finger in his mouth. Your face turned cherry red. "W-What are y-you-" you stopped yourself. Louis then released you and moved some hair behind your ear. "Much better. Now princess... I'm going to give you the flower back. This time don't hurt yourself." He smiled. You rolled your eyes. "Oh shush." You grabbed it back and felt the soft petals. "It's beautiful Louis."

"I knew you'd like it."