Summer Love

Chapter 18- The Song

ELEANOR'S POV

I look at the familiar surroundings of Louis' room and plop myself on his bed. The play place really tired me out. I lay my head on the pillow and decide to take a nap, since I'll be staying the night anyway. 

LOUIS' POV

I watch as Eleanor slowly drifts to sleep, so calm and peaceful. I should get some rest too, that way we can stay up all night.

I climb onto my bed and wrap my arms around her, holding her close as my vision becomes blurry and I doze off. 

About an hour later, I assume, I'm woken up by a shuffling sound but ignore it as I make another attempt to sleep but when I turn over, El isn't by my side.The shuffling was probably her waking up. Not wanting to keep her waiting and bored, I get up and go look for her. As I turn around the corner that leads to the living room, I see El at the piano, holding a folder. It takes me a while in my sleep-like state to realize what it is

"No! Don't read that!" I yell, making her jump.

"Oh sorry, I saw my name on the front so I opened it," she explained. "Is this for me?"

"Yeah I was writing you a song as a surprise but I guess the cat's out of the bag." 

I was a little disappointed that she found out but she was bound to know sooner or later. 

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to look but curiosity got the best of me," she explained. 

"Don't worry darling, it was a kind of lame gift anyway," I chuckle.

"No, I love it! It's so thoughtful, can you play it for me?" she beamed.

"It isn't finished but I'll play what I have," I smiled and sat myself down at the piano. 

I played the instrumental introduction and began singing. 

I want to write you a song

One as beautiful as you are sweet

With just a hint of pain 

For the feeling that I get when you are gone

I want to write you a song

I want to lend you my coat

One that's as soft as your cheek

So when the world is cold

You'll have a hiding place you can go

I want to lend you my coat

Ooo, everything I need I get from you

Ooo, giving back is all I wanna do

ELEANOR'S POV

I could feel my eyes burning and watery as he sang. His voice and the lyrics were too much, I couldn't help the tears. After he played the last broken chord I pulled him by the hem of his shirt and crashed his lips and body into mine.

"The song was beautiful, I can't believe you wrote that for me," I tell him honestly.

"My pleasure," he smiles. "Hey, wanna do something fun? You can think of it as a reward for me for writing that song for you," he say, changing the smile into a smirk.

"S-sure," I stammer, not really sure what he meant.

"Come with me upstairs, it involves pillows and blankets," he winks.

Wait..what?

"It could also get quite loud and I wouldn't want Crystal to find out about it," he adds, still smirking. 

I think I get the gist of what he means now. Maybe it wouldn't hurt to do just a little something something with him.. omg what am I thinking? No, I cannot do this, I just can't. I'm still unsure about being past first or second base with anyone because I still feel horrible about all the regretful things I did with Chad in the past as my drunken, hot mess self.

Even though I regret what I did so much, I don't stop Louis as he walks into his room, holding my hand. He shuts the door and turns around to look at me.

He closes the gap between us and kisses me roughly. His lips trail down my neck and I gasp as he sucks on the skin. Hopefully it won't leave a mark but I don't get a chance to worry about that for long as he glides his lips to my ear and whispers,

"Let's have some fun." 

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DAMNNN LOUIS YOU NASTY. 

I felt that I wanna write you a song fit really well with the idea of writing someone a song so yeah XD

Louis went from sweet to sexy real quick.