1D One Shots

My Miracle ~Louis

*EDITED*

This is the perfect day... I thought. Leaves fell around me, swirling around in the lazy wind as I blew on my tea and found an empty table outside the small cafe. The place was too warm inside for my taste. I preferred the cool air anyway.

I pulled my favorite green scarf around my neck a little tighter. That's when I heard it. It sounded like screaming. It was screaming. A girl. A lot of girls. I wondered why...? Then out of nowhere a big black car raced down the street, coming to a screeching halt in front of the cafe.

A tall guy with a snapback and Raybans on hopped out and walked towards the cafe. He paused as he passed my table.

"It's freezing. Why are you out here?" He sat, pulling his sunglasses off, revealing the bluest eyes I had ever seen.

"Why do you care?" I shot back.

"Can't have a beautiful girl like you having the sniffles can we?" He leaned back in his chair, smug smile on his face, it was a smile and a face so familiar.  But from where?!

"Well... th-th-thanks." I stammered.

"See? Already freezing. You're sweater matches your scarf very well by the way." He stood. He started to walk away as my jaw hung open. Who was this guy? I didn't even know his name but he had already charmed his way into my heart.

The sidewalk was soon flooded with girls, where it had been empty only moments before. "WHERE DID HE GO?" One cried. "Oh my god!" "That's his car!" Were more shouts.

"Who are you all looking for?" I questioned the nearest girls.

"Louis Tomlinson! We just saw him and he was hopping in his car and drove down here." Oh god. I was flirting with Louis Tomlinson from One Direction and I didn't even realize it! How is that possible?! I didn't even get a picture...

Many of the girls had drifted away or went inside to escape the chill. Then screams erupted inside the small building. I jumped up. "LOUIS! LOUIS IS INSIDE!" All the girls started to scream.

"GET OFF ME! STOP! GUYS C'MON! PLEASE STOP! LET ME OUT! PLEASE!" I heard Louis shouting.

My heart immediately went out to him. Especially after he had been so nice to me. I started shoving my way through the girls to try and get to Louis. Someone shoved me forward and I caught myself on Louis' arms. "LETS GO!" I shouted. I grabbed his warm hand and gripped it as tight as I could. It didn't escape my notice how he intertwined his fingers with mine. I started pushing my way back through the crowd, checking back on Louis every couple of seconds. His face broken and body attacked by hands. We reached his car and he handed me the key. I motioned for him to get in the back and attempted to shield him from the worst of it. Once he was safe I got into the drivers seat, started the car and leaned on the horn, the crowd in front of the SUV evaporated and I drove away.

"Thanks." Louis leaned forward, kissing me on the cheek.

"No problem." I gulped.

"Where are we going?" He asked.

"I'll take you to my place I guess."

"Sounds great." We kept driving in an awkward silence until I turned the radio on.

"You leave these marks up on my neck. An its still there... I know but I still check. And the thump, thump, the thumping in my chest. As I loose the feeling in my fingertips!" Blared out of the speakers. I turned it down as Louis muttered an apology.

"I cannot believe this!" I shout.

"What?"

"You have 'Shiver Shiver' on your play-list! It's like my favorite song!"

"Really? Me too!" Louis' smile widens. I pulled up to my small house and parked the car. Getting out Louis says "I just realized two things."

"And what would those be, Tomlinson?" I smirked.

"I never thanked you for being my rescuer, and I don't even know your name."

"My name is Miracle." I smiled at the ground. "We should get inside, it's cold."

"My Miracle." Louis mutters.

"Did you just call me yours?" I turned and pinned him down on the side of my house.

"I-I-I-I mean... erm... I did." He admitted.

"See? Already freezing." I mimicked him from the cafe. "But I'd love to." I said, opening the door.

"Love to what?"

"Be yours..." I whispered. Louis chuckled.

"Would you like a cuppa-" I was cut off by Louis kissing me roughly.

I ran my fingers through his hair and he allowed me to lean on the wall behind me. His tongue slowly traced my bottom lip. I took the opening and explored his mouth with my tongue. We fought for dominance and he won. I ran my hands up and down his arms and he slowly snaked them around my waist. Then he pulled back. We were both breathing hard.

I blinked twice then loosened my scarf and took off my jacket, throwing them to the floor. I pulled my boots off as I walked down the hallway, Louis following me. I reached the foot of the stairs and unbuttoned my skinny jeans, pulled them off and threw them over my shoulder. Up two stairs I pulled my sweater off. I glanced behind me at an awestruck Louis, whose mouth was open wide.

"Close your mouth, you might catch flies." I told him continuing up the stairs.

I reached my bedroom and, in only a camisole and my panties, laid on my bed, waiting for Louis. He came shortly after I laid down, himself in only boxers. I propped myself up on one arm and looked him up and down, slowly. "Like what you see?"

He smirked walking over to the bed. "Not yet." I replied.

His smile grew and he straddled me on the bed.

"Miracle... my Miracle..." He whispered against my neck. I moaned his name. "Say it again." He said.

"Louis... MY Louis..." I moaned. He shivered.

"Shiver, shiver Louis." I looked at him. His eyes full of lust he attacked my lips again.