You Only Love Once... (Louis Tomlinson)

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

Ellie's POV

"Then Kiss Me" I said

He nodded without any hesitation and wrapped his arms around me.

I wanted to kiss him too.

His thin lips yet so perfect lips seemed so kissable and this time I would kiss on my own free will.

This was so wrong and yet it felt so right.

But I wanted to feel those sparks that I never do with Mark.

What would Hannah do when she finds out?

Louis and Hannah were perfect together.

I didn't want them to break up.

All i felt afterwards were his lips.

They pressed against mine so perfectly and brought out a strange feeling. A very strange feeling.

There were no sparks.

There were fireworks

I brought my hands to his neck pulling him closer.

I kissed him back with everything I had.

His hands were on my waist pulling me closer.

His lips felt so soft against mine. Like a perfect fit.

He kissed me like he couldn't get enough.

One of his hands moved to my cheek and cupped it.

He was against the wall and our chests were against each other.

And yet it felt like there was a whole mile between us.

I pulled him even closer to me.

He didn't break away, he kept kissing me, moving his hands on my body.

I heard a snapshot which caused me to pull back and run a hand through my hair that was now tangled.

Pretending like nothing happened...

"You guys are so cute!" Jay cooed

I didn't even look at the time this whole time.

Of course she had to come back by now.

"I've been waiting for this since forever" She said excitedly

I thought she's be mad.

She's excited?

I mean, she shouldn't like this...

I'm Louis' best friend and best friends don't kiss.

Definitely not.

Then why was Jay happy?

Did she want us to be together?

"Mum!" Louis whines

She stopped rambling how cute we are together and started to bite on her nail

"Oh I get it, you need privacy, okay i'm going" she said

Before we could say anything I heard a yell from upstairs

"Use protection, i'm too young to be a grandmother"

She was the coolest mother ever.

I wish i could have a mum like her.

My mum was more strict...

I loved her but sometimes I felt too pressured...

Jay treated me like her daughter.

She used to call me over at every Christmas and we used to watch Christmas movies all day.