Our Night (Marcel & Louis)

Chapter 2

We danced for a little while maybe two or three songs. I was having a great time, Louis never gives me the time of day and when he does its to pick on me or beat me up, so this was a nice change. Louis was getting pretty close while dancing and I have to say I quite enjoy it, he looks so good tonight.

Louis goes to turn around but slips and starts to fall, I reach out and catch him before he can hit the floor. One hand grips his arm and the other his waist, he looks up at me clearly a bit embarrassed.

"Sorry, I am such a klutz sometimes," He tries laughing it off.

"Don't worry, I'm surprised I wasn't the one to fall." I laugh a little with him and pull him upright again.

"I need a drink." Louis states then we make our way to the bar where we stand at the end. I take a seat in one of stools but Louis stayed standing.

"Do you want anything?" He questioned.

"No I'm alright, I don't drink." Well I was kind of telling the truth.

"Are you sure you don't want anything? I'll buy it for you." He asked and I declined before he called over the bar tender, my sister. If she wasn't running the bar I probably would've taken up Louis's offer.

He orders a beer then turns toward me and leans against the bar much like before but this time he's closer. I'm glad he didn't see it but Gemma gave me a pretty interesting look, and maybe even a wink, I'm pretty sure she just gave me her approval.

"Ya'know I've never seen you around here before. I mean I'm not much of a regular but there's no way I wouldn't have notice someone as good looking as you." He flirtatiously smirks. I think I might of blushed at what he said and the look he was giving me didn't help. I've never seen Louis' flirty side before.

"This is actually my first time here, I thought I'd check it out." I lie, well kind of, speaking up a bit over the loud music, "And was that your excuse for a pickup line?"

"Hey you can't blame a lad for trying," We both laugh and he takes a swing from his beer. "It might of been a poor attempt but did it work?"

"Oh I don't know, I think I might want to hear something a bit more cheesy." I smirk.

"That kinda sounds like challenge." He says with an intrigued look.

"Maybe it is a challenge."

"Hmm what's the cheesiest pick up line I've heard," He looks like he's thinking hard, "Oh I've got one! I've been feeling a little bit off to day, but you've definitely turned me on." He says as he looks me up and down.

My eyes widen at what he said. I wonder if he meant that.

"Do you know any cheesy pick up lines?" He asks before taking another swing from his beer.

"Let's see," I think for a second, "I've got one. Your lips look so lonely, would they like to meet mine." I smirk at him, glancing down at his lips for only a second. I know I meant that.

"I think they just might." He's says suggestively and leans in. When his lips met mine I swear I felt a spark like no other. Almost as if the things he's done in the past didn't matter and I've forgotten them.