Unconditionally // A Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson Fanfic

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Jasmine's P.O.V

One minute I was walking to meet the boys and the next I'm on the floor with Scar under me.

The next thing I knew I was talking with Louis William Tomlinson himself. It all went by so fast, I still couldn't believe it.

I was at a table with an ice pack on my sore, throbbing, now red hand. After Louis had sat me down, he practically ran to get the ice pack. I couldn't control my giggles seeing how adorable he was.

"You have a cute smile" he spoke to me.

"Uh, thanks" I blushed turning probably redder than a tomato trying to cover up my cheeks with my hands.

"You're welcome, and don't try to cover up your beautiful face ever." He spoke seriousness in his raspy voice.

By now, I probably already looked like a tomato. No boy has ever called me beautiful ever in my life. I wasn't really what people call popular in high school. I didn't know how to respond so I just smiled lightly. Still not being able to process this whole situation.

"What's your name babe?" He asked me

I blushed at the pet name. It felt so right coming out of his lips. His pink plump lips, they were so kissable and I just couldn't seem to -

"Babe?"

I blinked, blushing probably for the hundredth time today.

"Oh uh Jasmine, Jasmine Brooks" I managed to speak.

"Jasmine" He mumbled to himself quietly but audible enough for me to hear.

"That's a lovely name for such a stunning girl"

"Thank you" I spoke, feeling more comfortable around him.

"What's your age Jas, if you don't mind me asking"

I smiled wide at the nickname. No one but my grandmother has ever called me that, not even Scar.

"18"

He just smiled at me so I smiled back. We were just staring into each other's eyes. I was staring into his blueish greenish ones, him into my plain brown ones.

"Did you enjoy the show?".
I looked up at him, and smiled at the thought of seeing him preform.

"Yes, you guys were amazing"
He chuckled, "Thank you love"

"You had a rough fall, how's your hand?"

I looked down at what Scarlett caused me and took the ice pack off, "It's better. Sorry for messing up your carpet, my friend Scarlett" we both glanced back at my friend who was enjoying a talk with Harry, chuckling "She accidentally fell and dragged me along".

I simply loved his smile and I remembered Jessica's words, "They are like four koalas with microphones",

"Isn't that a name of one of the songs you guys sang?" I randomly asked.

"Yeah, Drag me down".
I smiled in response and we both sat there for a moment, silent. But I felt his stare, he looked at me softly and eagerly. His eyelashes made shadows on his cheeks when he narrowed his eyes.

"Would you like a picture love?" He finally spoke up.

"Yes"

We took three pictures. One where I took it, making serious faces, another where he took it, making funny faces and the last one where a very kind staff took, us posing with his hand on my lower back.

"Thank you"

"No problem, would you like pics with the other lads?" He asked, his eyebrows rising.

"Yeah, I'd love that."

"Harry, Niall, Liam come over here would ya?" He called out to the other boys.

All the boys headed over to us, Harry approaching with Scar? I'll have to ask her about that later.

We took selfies with each one of the boys, kissing thier cheeks. I giggled before whispering into Liam's ear "Hey my friend Dylan really adores you and sends you a kiss."

"Thanks, that's very sweet of him, tell him I said hey and that I'm gutted I didn't get to meet him. He seems like a great person."

"I will, and he is." Remembering how Dylan called him daddy, made me chuckle.

"Alright bye."

Before I knew it we had to leave. We quickly hugged the boys, me whispering into Liam's ear Dylan's other message for him. Liam blushed lightly and smiled. I didn't know if it was my imagination but I could of sworn I saw Louis stare at me as I whispered into Liam's ear. The minute I backed away he wasn't looking anymore. But that didn't stop him to give me one last hug.

"It was a pleasure to meet you Jasmine" he said and as I heard him say my name I felt like if I was a popsicle melting.

I cleared my throat, "Me too, your very nice"

He smiled, "Your very pretty".
I couldn't help but look down at myself and that minute I felt him kiss my cheek. For a moment I thought I felt his hand slide done my waist but rapidly backed away as their manager if I'm wrong called the boys.

We waved the boys off walking away slowly.

I let out a breath of air I didn't know I was holding a soon I felt fresh air.

"That was amazing"I said once we were finally out of the stadium heading out to our parked car.

"Yeah, I still can believe it" Scar said staring into the distance as if remembering.

"I knew you'd guys enjoy it!" Jess squealed hopping into the driver's seat.

"Shotgun!" Scar yelled hurrying to the passenger's seat.

I was too much in a good mood to fight back or even say anything I just sat in the back seat still smiling to myself. Today was awesome. I will never forget this day.

The car ride home was silent but peaceful. I couldn't stop staring at the pictures we took, in all he looked incredibly stunning cute. That little smile of his was like looking at a adorable puppy and at the same time was like looking at a guy you just wanted to jam your lips to. He was super sweet, and I don't know if he gave this much attention to every fan they got to meet because he made me feel a little special. Louis, what the hell have you done to me?