One Direction imagines

Surprise Date - Louis T.

Requested by: Meg2010

Era: PHL

Word Count: 546

Today was the big day—you and your boyfriend Louis' one-year anniversary. That day he and the guys had to work late at the studio, so you decided to make an at-home dinner date. You changed out of your sweats into a nice silky blue dress that went up to mid-thigh, and some simple heels. You did your makeup light, which you never liked too much makeup anyways. You put on some of your favorite jewelry, simple gold earrings, and a small gold chain around your neck. You curled your hair into waves, and you were all set.

"Now I need to do the main part!" You say to yourself excitedly.

You fixed the table up with some roses in the middle. You added some wine glasses, plates, and forks to the table. While looking for decorative items, you found some candles in the cupboard. You placed them down, one on one side of the flowers and one on the other. Then you finally started cooking dinner. You decided that you would make spaghetti, something you knew you couldn't mess up making. You grabbed an apron and started cooking.

About half an hour into cooking, you heard a car pull into the driveway; you knew it could only be him. You gather everything into place and wait for him to come in.

You heard the front door swing open loudly and saw Louis walk in holding a bunch of bags.

"Babe? Where are you?" He said out loud, looking around the house.

"I'm right here," you say, laughing at his arrival.

You watched as Louis looked over to you, a huge smile spreading across his face. He puts down the bags he was holding and walks over to you, wrapping his arms around your waist.

"Hey, love." He softly says.

"Hey, darling," you say as you kiss his cheek.

You could see him looking you up and down, and he smiled. "You look beautiful, as always." He said, holding you close to him.

"Thank you, and happy anniversary," you say, beaming in happiness. You couldn't believe that it's been a whole year since you first called him yours.

Louis smiled at those words. "Yes... happy anniversary indeed." He pulled you even closer as he started to move us in the direction of the bedroom.

"But bub.. I made us dinner; can we at least have that first?" You say, laughing at the trick he tried to pull.

"But I'm starving," Louis said, giving his puppy-dog eyes, trying to swoon you.

"Then eat." You say, pointing to the freshly made spaghetti, messing with him.

"But there's something I would much rather devour right now." He whispered, moving his hands down to your hips.

"Well, too bad." You say, teasing him.

"You're evil." He said, pouting. He leaned in close to whisper into your ear, "Can the food at least wait till after?"

"Nope, it can come first while it's still hot!" You exclaimed happily, loving the fact that you were messing with him this much.

He let out a small groan. "You're really going to make me wait, aren't you, babe?"

"Yes"

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I really hope you enjoyed this imagine! I really tried my best on it! <3