Now, people may not understand why I even go out 4 in the morning to meet Louis, but, you gotta understand that I in fact is crushing on this boy and I'm in that period where I need to meet, see and feel him all the time. Does that even make sense?
Everyone who's crushing on someone can relate, am I correct? Yes, so don't ask questions.
That also means why I'm kind of blogging in my own head, don't ask about that. Thank you.I honestly never thought I would go to see a boy I don't know much about - and I'm still crushing on him - 4am and be happy about it. I mean, if I'm lucky we'll end up cuddling on the couch.
We've been on one date, and if I grow enough balls to ask him out again - I will. I will do it so bad, he's one of the cutest I've ever met. Still, a bit scary, with the phone call in Denmark; but I think I can survive it.
It's not like he's a fucking stalker, is he now.
That's why I'm outside his house, in my car and waiting for my balls to grow so I can actually go up and knock on his door. Like, for fuck sake Liam, take your shit together.
With these thoughts in my head I'm climbing out of my car and walking up to the non-familiar wooden door. His house is really beautiful, along with his garden, gorgeous.
"Hey, I didn't think you would actually come", Louis answered when he opened the door, even in the morning he looks absolute amazing. It looks like he doesn't got any sleep at all though, and I don't know what I feel about that.
"Have you slept at all?", I asked and embraced him in a hug. This is easy, I can do this, seriously, he's just Louis; I've met him before, what am I afraid of?
"No, I haven't", he replied and showed me into his... oh so gorgeous house. Just imagine walking into the cheaper way of Kardashian style, but more home-y. The carpet on the floor is amazing, it's furry with (oh you guessed it) the rainbow colors. "C'mon, let's do some hot chocolate and lit the fireplace, yeah?"
"Of course", I answered.
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"I actually don't know much about you, Louis. Like, what do you do for a living? This house doesn't look cheap at all", I asked. We are currently on one of Louis' many carpets but this time on the floor, in front of the fireplace he lit up for like, hours ago.
"Well...", he laughed and blushed. "Let's play never have I ever."
"Alrighty, you start my friend", I said and waited for his thingy, I don't even know what to call it to be honest. We may not play this correctly consider we don't have any booze with us, but I don't feel like getting drunk in the morning.
"Never have I ever... licked the ground", Louis laughed.
I rolled my eyes and shook my head. "Wow, should I be surprised?" I laughed and yawned. "Never have I ever, well, lied about something important that I wasn't allowed to lie about", I said and hoped he didn't take the question (thingy) wrong. I don't think he's a liar, I just heard it on the telly and thought it was cool to say playing Never Have I ever.
"You can't say you never have!", he exclaimed.
"No... I haven't actually", I said and smiled tiredly. He's a liar,
and I'm still crushing on him. Nothing can probably stop me from doing that, he amazing, except he's a liar.
"Let's just go to sleep, I am so tried, aren't you?", I asked and when he shook his head I just rolled my eyes. "You know what? I don't even bother, it's not healthy to sleep this little, we're going to sleep", I said and forced him up with the help of my hands. Obviously.
"I guess", he whispered and lead me to his bedroom, I assume. Which is also amazing, he has a eye for decorating, plus he's pride as fuck and loves carpets. "I love cuddling, so you don't mind I hope?" I certainly didn't mind at all. He stripped off his pants so he just had a sweater. I copied him and stripped down as well.
I watched him lay down on my chest as I smile. "Goodnight, Louis".
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