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Part 42

Louis's POV

"I-i think i'm gonna skip the Tux" I take the black tux off from me, and put it on the chair. The guys sigh and shook their heads.

"Tommo, are you serious?" Harry sighs, looking at me with confused.

"Yeah"

"For gods sakes, it's a dinner Louis" Zayn shook his head and stand up from the bed and take the tux from the chair.

"Yeah, ofcourse i know" I shrug, unbottoning the suit, while the guys are shaking their heads and sighing.

"What are you gonna wear then?" Liam bresthes in and shrug. Standing up, while i take off the suit. Making me stood there shirtless. Liam squeeze my shoulder while i shrug easily.

"Shirt?" And just after that, Niall laughed his ass off at me, making me roll my eyes and turn around,looking at the guys who are --except niall-- looking at me with stupidnes and weird. Zayn walk to my suitcase and started to throw my shirts all the way.

"Yo, what are you doing?" I point at Zayn who doesn't bother to answer nor look at me. He kept his eyes down, and search dor something. I threw my hands up in surrender and push Niall who is still laughing his ass off at me from the bed to the ground. Making him squeeled in my pain while it's my turn to laugh at him.

"Louis bro, you gotta get your head on this" Harry said, punching me playfully in the arm. I nodded in annoyane and let out a breath.

"I know, i know" I sigh. I close my eyes for a bit, imagining what she'll wear and looks like. I mean, she doesn't like to wear something to classy or to high-fashion. And she doesn't like it neither if she wears those sloppy tight dress. Especially when she's with me. Maybe with girls she might feel okay. But, if it's with boys. She doesn't feel comfortable.

I must admit, she is a hard one. Very. I mean, if it's Eleanor, i know what kind of clothes she would wear. She would wear those rippes jeans with loose tank top and cardigan, and maybe if we'rr going on a date like this, she would wear mini lirtle cute dresses. I remember when we're still on, and i take her out to watch a movie. I remember our hands intertwine together everytime the scary or intense part starts.

I remember her hair was pin up to the back, while the rest of her hair was loose back. Her dress was a cute chocolate dress with a cradigan closing her up. And she wear those little heels. I miss her, to be honest. But, no. I do not have any those kind of feelings towards her. I just miss her as a friend, nothing else.

"Okay as your brother, i choosed 3. So, now i need you to choose" Zayn tapped my feet to get off, so i did. And he put the clothes on the bed.

Huh..

I look at them all. And he choose the clothes i haven't wear for a while.

1. black button up shirt.

2. A long grey sweater.

3. A white see-through shirt but Zayn hanged a black jacket on it's hanger. So, if i choose that one, i'll wear two. And that's gonna be troublesome.

I sigh, thinking what will probably Rami wears tonight. I want us to match y'know. I don't want when i wear grey then she wears yellow, that doean't match. I remember once she mentioned to me that she doesn't like bright colours such as Pink, yellow, and stuffs. Although she pretty much hate pink, she'll rather go with dark pink or dark purple. Yeah.

So, i decided i'll wear the black button up shirt since black matches with almost all of colours. So, i sigh, and take the shirt and started to unbotton it.

"If i were you, mate. I'll probably go with the sweater" Niall said, crossing his arms infront of us.

"Oh, shut up, Irish. We all know that you're the most unromantic person among us" I grin, slipping my hands to the fabric with a bit help by Liam.

"I am not! Yesterday, i just gave Kelly flowers! Yeah!"

"Boohoo, Flowers are old, Niall" Liam chuckles.

I started to buttonning my shirt when Harry joins the arguing. "We all know that i am the most romantic person among us" Harry chocily lift his hands up making us all groans and roll our eyes.

"Oh yeah, what was your most romantic thing you ever did for a girl, styles?" Zayn challenges. While i just finished buttoning my shirt.

"I told you guys, when i was younger i made my girlfriend a big picnic but she never knew because she didn't want to go" Harry whines making us all shook our heads and chuckles.

"Whatever, i don't care which one of us is the most romatic or whatever. The girls deserves our hearts not our money. We can't buy love, we give them" I shrug. Whoah.. That must be the most mature thing i have every said in my whole life, yet.

"Wow, that's very a mature thing to say, Louis" Zayn patts my shoulder making my eyes wide in surprise as well.

"I have no idea, mate. It just came out, haha" I turn around facing the mirror, and play with my hair for a bit.

When i finnaly think that it looks great, Niall stood up and ruin my hair with the palm of his hand. I glare my eyes at Niall who is laughing at me. Well, the other guys are also laughing.

"Niall James Horan you little fuck!" I punch Nialls arm but not that hard because Niall is like a little brother that i need to protect. Niall whines but he is still laughing a little at me. I roll my eyes, and look back at the mirror.

"You look great, mate" Liam smiles, putting his hands on my shoulder and squeezes it re-asurringly. "Yeah, okay" I look at my self once again and decided just to leave my hair like that. I sigh, and look at the time on my clock.

"Okay, i better go and get her now"

"Kay, good luck bro. Oh, where you're taking her?" Harry asks, when i'm standing just infront of the door.

"Just at this hotels resto, i don't want the crowd to ruin this" I smiled, the other guys nodded and wishes me luck just before i walk out from the room.

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