My Sister's Boyfriend {AU Nouis - EDITING}

Chapter 21: All Thanks to Perrie.

We're back in Louis' PoV.. I'll tell you if the PoV switches again!

Hope you like this chapter :)

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 It's been almost three weeks since I last spoke to Liam or Lottie, and being honest, I rather make it longer until I do.

I've been avoiding all calls from them, even though they have no clue that I heard their little butt dial conversation. Every time I think about it my stomach just gets queasy, and I get a bad migraine. Just knowing that my mate is doing that with my own flesh and blood gives me the shivers, and not the good kind that Niall gives me.

Along the weeks, Niall and I hung out everyday. We've been getting closer to one another, and I've been learning more about him not only from what he's told me, but also from how he moves or acts.

When he smiles out of embarrassment, he always puts his arm up and rubs the back of his neck. And when he's nervous, he bites the left corner of his bottom lip. He even has different laughs: there's his "this is awkward" laugh, the "that was actually funny" laugh, the "I'm so adorable" laugh, the "please fuck me now" laugh, plus there's the "if only Louis could just jump me" laugh..

Okay, so maybe the last three I just made up, and I wish the third was real, but spending time with Niall makes me just wish we can skip the getting to know each other part already.

I honestly can see myself loving Niall, I think I'm already falling, but my hormones want to hurry to the fucking him into the mattress part. Well, so does my mind, but I want to truly love him first. He already said how he feels towards me, and I replay those words over and over in my head.

He looked beautiful, even though he was in that dread awful hospital gown. I know he was completely honest, and I know that in that moment he promised himself he wouldn't ever lie to me, again.

"Hey, Louis," a familiar voice says, entering my flat. I look up and see my two best mates holding hands, with grins on their faces. I told them what happened with Liam and Lottie, and they understood that I just didn't want to see them, because we all knew that if I go into the same room as Li, I would punch his kick-boxing self to a pulp.

"Hey, how was the dinner date?" I ask them, as they sit on the couch in our lounge, a few feet away from my own space on the big chair we have. I swear, this chair could fit two people, it was that big. "Or should we just skip to the part where you go into Zayn's room and shag for the rest of eternity?" I ask, making them both blush, furiously.

"Shut it, Lou!" Perrie yells, her face bright red as she throws a pillow at my laughing self, "Besides, you're one to talk". I arched one eyebrow at my best friend, questionably. "Oh please, we all know that you're going mad without doing Niall," she added, a small smirk played on her face.

I blushed, myself, looking to the hallway where the guest bathroom is.

"Can you not talk that loud, Pears?" I ask, whispering loud enough so she can hear. Perrie snorts at me, with Zayn just rolling his eyes. He puts his arm on the sofa, behind Perrie and she easily snuggles closer to him. They honestly are way too adorable to function.

"Why can't I just yell that you been wanting to shag Niall since you saw him? Zayn knows it, you know it, I know it, hell! I bet even Niall knows it!" She said, yelling at me, laughing afterwards, along with her boyfriend.

A flushing noise sounds from the hallway, and I squeeze my eyes shut, pinching the bridge of my nose. Why did she have to say that now? And why so damn loud so he can hear from the bathroom? Niall emerges out of the loo, a slight blush playing on his cheeks.