Nouis Toran- Starbucks

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*Louis POV*

I'm waiting for Eleanor at Starbucks. She said she has something to tell me, she sounded kind of off when she called me. She’s unusually all cheery, laughing at everything I say, but she sound worried and didn’t say ‘I love you’ before she hung up. She always says I love you. I wonder what’s gotten into her to make her act so weird. Ding. I look at the door to see Eleanor standing there. She sees me and walks over to the table. "Hey babe." I say. I go to kiss her and she turns her head at the last second making me kiss her cheek instead. What the hell? Why won’t she kiss me? Does my breath smell? I mean I have been drinking coffee, were at a coffee shop.

"Louis, we need to talk." She says looking everywhere but at me.

"What has gotten into you? I ask, she finally looks at me with tears in her eyes.

"Louis, I'm sorry."

"Sorry about what? Eleanor? Why are you crying? Why wouldn’t you kiss me? Is it because were in public? I told you not to worry about that. Or is it because my breath smells? I don’t have any gum on me. Do you have some gum?" I ramble  

"Louis, your breath doesn’t smell. I didn't let you kiss me because I-I met someone." She says blinking away tears.

"You met someone that’s great! Is she nice? I so glad you made a new friend! That’s not something to cry about! Unless their tears of enjoy then that’s understandable.” I say, Eleanor rolls her eyes.

"It’s a guy Louis. I think we should break up.” She says and starts to stand up.

"Wait, don't go. We can work this out. Is it because of my job? Is it because I’m gone too much? I’ll try to come home more often, I promise. P-Please, don’t leave me.” I say standing up tears beginning to blur my vision.

"I’m sorry Louis. It’s just not going to work out. Why don’t you go talk to Niall? I know you love him. I can see it in your eyes’ when you look at him Louis. I have to go. Bye Louis.” She kisses my check. I sit back down and watched her walk away.

I sit there and sip my coffee. Shouldn’t I be more heartbroken about this? Maybe Eleanor’s right. Maybe I love Niall. I should go talk to him. I stand up and throw away the rest of my coffee. I look though the clear doors at Starbucks and see a bar across the street. Maybe I should have a drink or two before I go to Niall’s. 

I walked out of the Starbucks and head to the bar across the street. I walk through the bar doors and I instantly smell a mix of beer and sweat. I walk over to the bar and plop down in one of the bar stools. I order a drink, then another, and another, and another. I order another but my words come out slurred. “I’m sorry buddy but after this one I think I need to cut you off before you do something you regret.” I shrug my shoulders and chug the drink. Okay, not a drink or two. More like five. I put some money on the counter before standing up.

I stumble out of the bar and almost fall flat on my face. I steady myself before wandering down the street. I was thinking about going home, instead I find myself outside Niall’s door. I knock on the door and wait. I lean my head against the door. Couple seconds later, the door swings open and I fall flat on my face.

"Louis?"

*Niall POV*

I'm sitting on my couch flipping through the TV channels. I stop when I hear a knock on my door. What? I thought the lads were out? I didn't order take out. I sit there for a little bit before becoming curious as to who was behind the door. When I open the door Louis falls on his face at my feet. "Louis?" He chuckles.

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