♫Girl Don't, you cry your heart out♫
Chapter 22. 🌺
(AMBERS POV)
I was nearly out the door when I came face to face with Louis himself.
"Oh, hi." I smiled awkwardly.
"Hi." He responded, looking at me with a little smile.
"I actually want to talk to you..." We both said at once, before smiling awkwardly.
"You go first..." We said in unison again.
"Sorry. I'll go first?" Louis broke our awkward silence and together we sat down on the nearest bunk.
"Wait...can we move to someone else' bunk to talk? I'm pretty sure this is Nialls and I have a hunch that that orange stain might be dust from his Cheetos." I asked sheepishly. And so we moved to Zayn's bunk. Because it smelled really good. That guy probably stained his skin with cologne.
"So..." I prompted, and Louis licked his lips before beginning.
"I wanted to apologize. For this massive mess I've made. I'm no good with words, Amber. I can't give you a heart melting speech like another guy might. But im trying my best. I don't know much, but I do know that I've fallen hard for you and...and I don't want to lose you. I didnt make a move sooner because...i wanted to protect you. the fans would attack you verbally on twitter, and i really don't want that. but now...i can't help these feelings im getting for you. I guess what I'm trying to say is that I want to be more than friends. That is, if your okay with it..." Louis muttered the last sentence, biting his lip nervously. I was in shock. He...he wanted to be more than friends? Did I want to be more then friends. I decided that was a stupid question. Without further hesitation, I flung my arms loosely around his shoulder and buried my head into his neck.
"Of course I will, Louis." I smiled. I was about to pull away, ready to tell him my side of the story, but he shook his head and pressed his lips down onto mine.
"You don't need to explain yourself, love. Everything's ok now." He murmered, his voice sweet and gentle. I felt my cheeks flush and my heart swell at his adorable words. And so we sat on Zayn's bunk, kissing.
"EEW OH MY GOD MY EYES. MY POOR EYES!"
That would be Niall.
"Oh my god! Oh my god, GUYS! Louis and Amber were KISSING on a bunk! And it wasn't just a kiss...I'm pretty sure there was TONGUE too!" Niall shouted, supposedly at the 3 other boys in the other room. Several crashes and a few yells of random words followed this prompt announcer, while Louis and I just sat frozen on Zayn's bunk, staring at the door. The door was flung open moments later (a/n: get it? Moments? Ha. That was lame. Sorry) and 4 bandmates flew into the room.
"Oi! You were on MY bed? Gross. Gross. Gross. Gross. Gross. Gross." Zayn nearly wailed, looking a bit annoyed. Louis and I quickly jumped off of Zayn's bunk and smiled sheepishly at the boys.
"So. Hi. How are you guys?" I stalled lamely, failing at a smirk as I faced them. "You were kissing Louuuuuuuuu. Are you an itemmmm?" Liam cooed teasingly.
"Yes. Yes we are." Louis announced happily, pulling me into his arms and making me blush bright pink.
"I knew it! I knew it would happen, I knew! All 3 of you owe me 20 pounds!" Harry cried, holding out his hands expectantly. The boys groaned and stuffed money into Harrys hands. Louis and I exchanged a look. They bet on us. Well... Whatever. I had Louis to myself now. I couldn't be happier.
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AWWWW #lamber :P AND IM SO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING. IM SO SORREYYYYYYYYY~Aimee :) xx
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