Erm... So... Basically (One Direction Fan Fic)

Chapter 13

Lyla’s POV

    It was about 11pm, Louis and I were in the middle of watching Grease, while cuddling on the couch. Niall and Marilyn were out on there date and he would be dropping her back off here soon. My face was snug in the side of Lou, and his arm was around my waist holding me close, I loved being close to him. The movie was right at the part where they were at the drive in, and Danny gives Sandy his ring…

“Sandy!” Danny yelled, then went to try and make out with her.

Oh no…

“Lyla!” Louis yelled to me, laughing with wittiness. He then pushed me so I laid down on the couch, and he was above me smiling down.

“It appears as though I’m trapped…” I said to him jokingly.

“You like it.” He responded, sending me a wink.

His hands were right above my shoulders, and they were the only thing supporting him up. He then brought his face inches from mine and did his best James Blunt impression by singing “You’re beautifuuuuullll”, but he knows mine is way better. I started to laugh but he shushed me and told me I was ruining the moment. Then, he gently placed his lips against mine, and we started kissing. I had my hands on his cheeks, I could feel myself smiling through the kisses, I couldn’t help It, I liked him so much.

    Before it really turned into making out, we heard a car stop outside, Narilyn was back (still not my otp).

“They found us!” I yelled at Lou, lightly pushing him off. “ABORT MISSION!” I joked and jumped off the couch to creep through the window.

I felt Louis approach next to me and he linked his hand with mine, and we watched Marilyn and Niall get out of the car.

“Does Harry still like Marilyn, Louis?” I asked him, curiously, as we watched the blonde and brunette share words.

“He’ll deny it… but she’s all he talks about.” He answered. Marilyn doesn’t know of his crush, I couldn’t tell her. It wasn’t mine to tell.

    We watched the two of them hug and Niall kiss her sweetly, then they parted ways. I expected her to smile all the way to the door. She had this smile she couldn’t fight away when she she really liked a guy. I had only seen her with it once, with her only serious boyfriend, Blake.

She walked to the door, smiling slightly, then it turned into a normal content stare.

“She doesn’t like him.” I blurted out. Louis looked at me completely confused.

“Well she does, but not as much as I thought.” I recalled my remark.

    Marilyn walked through the doors and jumped when she noticed us standing there.

“You guys scared the hell out of me!” She yelled with her hand over her chest.

“Sorry Mary, we’re just concerned parents, we were wondering if you were going to miss curfew, but you didn’t. Unlike those other nights with Styles… but those are different aren’t they?” Lou said while playfully squeezing my hand.

Marilyn blushed when Louis mentioned Harry, she saw that I noticed.

“I knew it.” I said quietly.

It was unbelievable how hard Harry and Marilyn were hiding their feelings for each other.

But I think we all knew that wouldn’t be able to last much longer…

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Marilyn’s POV

    “I’m just… uh… well… hmm… going to go. Up the stairs! Tumblr and stuff is waiting!!!” I said babbling like an idiot, and walking backwards up the stairs to my lovely and large bedroom. The two weren’t fooled by my sudden disappearance and avoidance of Harry, but I figured it bought me 10 minutes or so. I had never had a room quite that big. I had a kingsized bed, a nice keyboard with an at home recording studio, a flat screen on the wall, and a fireplace. The only thing it didn’t have was a balcony.