Louis Tomlinson Imagines.

 He kept poking your shoulder from behind you, as you sat on the couch. You ignored the childish boy, and continued on your project on your computer. You were typing until you got interrupted. You felt a flutter on your neck. You closed your eyes and relaxed your head on the back of the couch. “Babe, take a break.” He hummed in your ear. “Lou, babe, I have to finish. It’s due tomorrow.” You said, turning around to see him looking rather upset. “Fine.” He said, rolling his eyes and crossing his arms. He walked around the couch and sat on the opposite end of you. You hated when he was mad, and you knew he was.

 You let out a huge wave of air, took off your glasses, and closed your computer lid.

 You laid your computer on the ground, and crawled over to Louis. You wrapped your arm around him and laid your head on his shoulder. “Louis,” you sighed. “don’t be upset.” You laid there on him for a while until you felt him move. He wrapped his arm out from under you, and wrapped it around you. You scooted closer to him and cuddled his side. He played through your hair and finally spoke up. “You’re so beautiful.” He mumbled, stopping. You looked up at him and smiled. “Thanks. You’re gorgeous, Lou.” You joked. He closed his eyes and smiled. “Oh, Hun, I know. I’m the queen!” He laughed. You laughed along too, and your smile never faded. You reached your hand out and caressed his cheek.

 He was beautiful.

His blue eyes…pearly white teeth…his quiff…. his….

Lips…

  You leaned in and kissed his lips… his soft lips. They were smoother than anything you could imagine. You could feel his smile go away as things got a bit more heated. You could tell he was serious, but enjoying this at the same time. You go out of the position you were in, and got in front of him. You sat on his lap as his hands traveled down your back. His hands stopped on your waist as you continued kissing each other.

 You took off your sweatshirt, and you weren’t wearing a bra. He smiled and took both in his hands. He stood up, as did you of course, and you took his shirt off of him. You were still in sweatpants, as were he. He pinned you to the wall and attached his lips to your neck.

“Louis” you moaned. He was sucking and you could tell he was going to leave a hickey.

 He pulled down your Abercrombie and Fitch sweatpants and came face-to-face with your underwear. You closed your eyes and relaxed. He pulled them down and peeled open your “lips”. His hands and fingers wondered inside of your carelessly. “Louis, I’m gunna c-cum” You managed to say. You came onto his fingers and he licked them clean. You smiled and he popped back up to your face. He leaned in an-

“LOUIS! JAY AND I ARE HERE. WE WANTED TO CHECK UP ON YOU. I NEED YOUR SHAVERS. SHE CAME ALONG TO SAY HI!” you heard Harry scream. You pulled Louis in front of you and pulled up your pants. You crossed your arms to cover your breasts, and Louis chuckled.

 “Hello loves! What were you doing?” Jay asked. “W-…What’s that smell?” She asked, sniffing the air.

 “Sex. The smell of sex.” He cheekily laughed. All I could hear were Harry’s chuckles and the gasp Jay released.