Chapter one of "I'll Come Back"
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Warning: Fluff involved ;)
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"F*ck! Watch it boy!" I scream at this awkwardly tall boy ,who just spilled a drink on me. Well he was normal sized. I was just short. And...come to think of it, this boy was cute. Like really cute. Like, Channing Tatum cute. OKAI no-one is as cute as my Chan Chan.
"Oh! Oh my. I'm so sorry. Let me help you out with that, beautiful!" The un-named boy said to me. At the word 'beautiful' ,my stomach twisted with butterflies. Soon enough I was blushing.
"No. It's fine. Truly, it's just a old disgusting shirt anywa-" I was stopped in the middle of my sentence to a hand dabbing down my stomach. Making me tense up at the touch. "Oh. Ermm..a little too close to my dignity.'' I stated.
"Oh. Sorry. I was just trying to...'' The boy trailed off. Not bothering to finish his sentence until 10 seconds. "Trying to..to..wow nice abs!"
"W-what? Oh..umm" I forgot I was wearing a white shirt with a black collar around it. And the wet napkin being pushed to the margarita stain, made it seek through. "Thanks?"
"S-sorry." The boy said before standing up to my height. I could tell he was intoxicated. I was a little tipsy myself.
This is when I finally noticed his actual face. Green emerald eyes, Like the shining jades in a expensive shop. Curly hair, like chocolate bouncing by a thread. And perfect dimples, showing off his cheeky smile. He was perfect. Drunk or not. And I know it may sound odd, but I adored this boy. And I didn't even know is name.
After standing there, looking at each others faces, he made a move. "Hi. I'm Harry. Harry Styles. And you are? We didn't get a good introducing.''
"I-I'm. Louis Tomlinson. Hi.'' Crap. Did I just stutter? Man! My weakness has shown through.
"Tomlinson? As in ex boyband, Tomlinson?" Sh*t. He recognized me. Now he will only like me for the fame. Why does this happen to me. WHY!!??
"Yea. Unfortunately." I said. Not trying to show any feeling in my expression at all. Harry stepped back. Eyeing me up and down. My whole body became unsteady and I wanted to fall. His perfect eyes..staring at me? Is this a dream?
"There is nothing to be unfortunate about. You are fit. Really. Fit. I mean," he turned me around,"you have a beautiful back structure. And you shoulders are very muscular. And. Wow! Don't get me started on your bum. You don't know what I would do to th-" I stopped him and turned around.
''Ok. Ok. Your obviously drunk. And I'm a little tipsy. And your talking about my arse. And I'm undressing you with my eyes.." Why did I just say that?!??! "So come on curly. Lets head back to mine. I want to feel your plump lips on mine.'' I said with a little to much confidence.
"My pleasure." Harry smirked before pulling me into a kiss. I could taste the alcohol in his mouth. But other than that, the kiss was amazing. I wanted more.
I didn't even know this boy and I was already snogging him. Am I from hell!!?? But he's so hot. But he's a stranger. But I can't resist. But I don't even know how old he is. But...ah never mind.
Suddenly I felt hands on my hips and the boy pulling me closer to him. Which I thought was impossible because we were very close to begin with. And with that we were stumbling out of the club and into my car. Tonight would be a night to never forgot.
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I woke up to feel an arm around my body. I was warmer than ever. I was very confused. I flipped over to find a bundle of curls. Thats when it all hit me. I slept with this guy..um..um..Harry? Last night. Was i really that drunk? Oh my. What have i gotten myself into?
I shook the warm, but big, body a few times before a couple of moans came out. ''What the hell Lou? Its like 10 o'clock in the morning!!'' Harry said. Wow hes good with names, cause i didn't even remember his. I looked over at my alarm clock to find that he was actually correct, even though he didn't even look at the clock. Weird....
''Erm.....what happened last night? By any chance..do you know?'' I asked hesitantly. I really didn't wanna know. I didn't want details. But at the same time i did. Was that disgusting? I mean, hes pretty fit. And by fit i mean, god damn sexy. I could finally see his body, since he didn't have anything on except boxers.
I eyed his body, looking at all his ODD tattoos. He had two birds on his chest. A ship. And some others that looked like they were there for a dare of some sort. OHHHHH AND....two hands holding each other. WAIT!! The odd thing is that i had the exact tattoo. It was on my hip and his was on his arm. The tattoo basically told everyone, ''back off ladies!! Im gay!''. Hmmm interesting. Uh oh, i feel like I'm staring to long...
''Are you done? I do know what happened last night'' The boy trailed off to tell me what we had done and what had happened. To my surprise, it wasn't much. Wow i actually have my dignity. ''And yeah. That's what happened. But um....i was drunk. You were drunk. So i guess i should be going.'' Harry stated before getting up from my bed and walking away.
I admired the sight that was in front of my eyes. Every time he moved, his muscles moved. Showing off how fit he really was. But then it hit me that this fine man was leaving my flat. I quickly stood up and rushed to the door before he could get to it.
''HEY HEY!!! Your not going anywhere!! Its the Morning and you just woke up. Lets at least eat some breakfast first.'' I said firmly. I didn't want this boy leaving me now! I just met him! He stared at me for a minute before going back to my bedroom. I sighed of relive that i got him to stay until he came back out with a paper.
''Here. Meet me at the cafe tomorrow at this time. We can talk there. And if you go to the bar again..ill be there. Here's my number'' He handed me a paper with some digits on it, ''Oh and wear something nice to the cafe.'' He stated before about to leave, until i stopped him.
''Why do i have to look nice?'' I asked confused. Who is he to tell me to dress like something i don't want to?
''Because...your mine now.'' He spat before slamming the door.
I--I'm HIS!!!????
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FanficLouis Tomlinson is 21yrs old. He's nice, polite, beautiful, and gay. Harry Styles is 20yrs old. He's sweet,cheeky,gay, and a drunk. What happened when Louis goes out for one night to a gay club and meets this boy? Is he going to be a regular boy? Or...