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Louis Tomlinson- The One

 “Babe, get your gorgeous self out here!” You hear you boyfriend shout.

“No way am I coming out in this thing, hand me something else.” You shout back. There is an exasperated sigh from the other side of the door and you hear footsteps fade away.  You also sigh and start attempting to pull down the zipper of your dress. Dress shopping was the worst; it was hard to find one that fit your body perfectly. You couldn’t believe some of the skimpy dresses you had seen today. You just wanted to find a dress that was elegant but sexy.

You hear footsteps signaling the return of your boyfriend, he throws about 10 dresses over the top of the dressing room door. “Think you got enough dresses Lou?” You say sarcastically. You picture the grin that you know is appearing on his face. He loves it when you get sassy with him.

“Not my fault you are picky, I just wanted to find one that you like. Now I expect you to show me each and every dress. Even if you don’t think you look good.” You hear the tone of Louis’ voice and know that he is serious. You sigh again, loud enough this time for him to hear through the door. You imagine that he is smiling again. You pick up the first dress, a black, silky one that falls down to your ankles. You throw it over your head. You look at yourself closely in the mirror. The dress actually looks pretty good on you. It accentuates your curves while allowing you still to be able to move. The only problem is that this dress is way too fancy for the occasion.

Knowing that you won’t end up getting this dress you slowly open the door and walk out. Louis is sprawled across a coach facing the dressing room. When he sees you he sits bolt upright. He stares at you as you turn around slowly, letting his gaze skim over you. Louis has done wonderful things for your confidence in the 7 months you have been together.  When anyone used to look at you too closely you would want to hide yourself or run away, now here you were standing totally exposed as Louis stared and you actually liked the feeling. Louis made you feel so special and loved, he thought you were perfect and he was slowly helping you to be more comfortable in your own skin.

Feeling that Louis had been staring for long enough, you place your hands on your hips and clear your throat. This seems to snap Louis out of the trance that he was in. He stands up and walks towards you. He takes one of your hands and spins you in a circle.

“Wow…you look amazing.” He says in a whisper. “I like this one.”

“Well than you are going to have to find someplace really fancy to take me, because there is no way I am wearing this to the party.” You say with a laugh.

“It is a little fancy” Louis agrees. “But we should buy it anyways; next time you walk the red carpet you need to wear this.”

“Louis, I can’t afford to buy 2 dresses today.” You say with a regretful sigh. You really like this dress, and it would look perfect on the red carpet.

“Lemme buy it for you.” Louis says softly, knowing that you will oppose the idea.

“Louis you don’t-“  You start to argue, but he interrupts you,

“Look, I’m the reason that you even need to buy all these fancy dresses, so the least you could do was let me buy one of them.” Louis’ blue eyes search yours hopefully. You realize that it would make him incredibly happy to be able to buy the dress for you, and it is for that reason that you nod your head slowly.

“Alright Louis.” You say. Enjoying the huge smile that instantly spreads across his face. He grabs you by the hips and pulls you in close. You wrap your arms around his neck and look up into his face. He dips his head down until his soft lips meet yours. He keeps the kiss light because you are both aware that you are in public and there is no telling when someone might snap a picture of you. Louis pulls away slowly with a smile on his lips. He leans in to give you a kiss on your nose.