The Pirate Prince L.T

The winner

Chapter 24

"Hey!" She shouted, not moving his cutlass,

If she got the better of Louis Tomlinson, she wasn't letting this moment go by in just hers and Louis's memories. She needed the whole crew to see.

"Can you guys keep score? Round one out of three is over, just so you know. Also, in case you can't tell, I won." She exclaimed with a smirk growing on her lips.

Louis's expression now appeared to catch itself and he growled lowly before he pulled back from Lillian's grasp roughly.

Lillian didn't put up a fight as she released the male and lowered the cutlass to her side,

Louis ignored the eyes of his crew as he walked toward the crates where Harry's own cutlass had been kicked.

Harry watched with his own green eyes widen with nothing but disclosure that was rapidly spreading to all of his facial features.

"Whoa." Niall whistled, his eyes blinking several times in shock.

"What the hell just happened!?" Sofia choked out with disbelieving eyes,

Ellie let out a laugh, her hands humbly placed on her lap, "Go, Lil..." She quietly cheered on with a small shake left and right. Her friend's only fan...

Pleased with herself, Lillian turned to where the crew was watching, and it was apparent now that it wasn't only the little friend circle, but the pirates from all sides of the bonfire were watching on the situation in disbelief with their rum in hands.

In all honesty, their faces were something that Lillian had to resist the urge to laugh at because it was almost as hilarious as Louis', though she didn't think anyone's expression could measure up to the fallen captain's.

A snicker escaped her lips while she tried to compose herself. She turned back to Louis as the pirate captain was now beginning to pick his blade up from the floor.

His once surprised face was now composed into that of annoyance.

Louis took a moment to dust off his coat while Lillian tapped her foot, "Ready for Round two? We have an audience this time." She stated before gesturing to the blaze where all of the members of One Direction watched silently.

"Chin up. We aren't finished yet." Lillian teased, and at that instant she found a cough threatening to peak out from within her chest.

She cursed at whatever would make the sensation arise at that moment of all times and she pushed back the feeling as composed as she could manage.

Louis now picked up his head in favor of watching ahead at Lillian silently.

The way he was staring signaled to the brunette that now, Louis was going to be serious so she had to be on the top of her game.

Lillian tried to take a breath to calm hers now rapidly thudding heart before she ran forward to take off for the offense once more.

From Liam's perspective, all that just happened was still difficult to full grasp.

How did Lillian have Louis' cutlass to his neck like that? Since when could Lillian hold a sword? What just happened!?

He watched the scene with his eyes unable to turn away.

Lillian knew how to use a sword and she could actually fight back.

Louis wasn't fighting with his all, but regardless, the fact she could do something was kind of a shock.