Her SuperMan (One Direction fanfic-Louis Tomlinson)

Chapter 14

Lacey's POV

Ow.

That was I all I could say. I mean, it was the best night of my life. Louis was amazing. How is Liam going to react? He won't know, said the little voice in my head. But...I'm in slight pain still. Maybe he won't feel it? I turned my head to see Louis's resting behind me. "Boo bear..." I cooed flipping around to see him. "Babe." I giggled, poking his cheek. Well, I obviously wore him out a lot more. "Louis." I whispered in his ear. His grip instantly tightened around me. He that woke him, I don't know. "Lacey....." He moaned, I chuckled. "Babe it's time to get up." I laughed. "But I don't wanna..." He complained into my neck. "Either that or one of the boys walk in here, while I'm in my bra....and knickers...." I chime knowing he'll get up. "And see you? Over my dead body." He chuckled kissing my forehead.

"Nice hair Louis." Harry teased him as we were eating breakfast. "Oh wont Lou have fun fixing that before the photo-shoot!" Zayn laughed. "Yeah what's up with your hair anyway? Haven't seen it like that since before you and Eleanor broke up, sneak a girl in last night Tomlinson?" Harry winked. The boys started busing out laughing. I was upstairs so that's how I heard all this. Giggling I almost went downstairs, but Dani and Perrie stopped me. "We saw Louis." Dani smiled. " And we see your hair! Plus we have good ears....LACEY!" Perrie laughed, moaning the last bit. My mouth flew open. But dani spoke again. "Don't worry we won't tell them! But why don't we get ready so they won't suspect anything. Oh and here's a tylonal for the pain." She giggled pulling me into my room.

I walked down the stairs with the girls at my side. Today I went with a bit of a rebel look with Perrie and Dani, you should have seen the boys faces! Perrie was in ripped shorts and had a black vest on, with a spike bracelet, and biker boots. Zayn looked like he might pop! Dani was in a short ripped up but poofed out around the bottem black dress, a dark wash jean jacket, and my old converse. I was wearing dark-wash ripped up short shorts, black combat boots, a half off the shoulder black shirt the showed my stomach and had written in hot pink messily "REBEL OF THE BALL", pink finger out biker gloves, and my curly hair let down. Yup, I think we gave the boys a heart attack. "Oh." "My" "God." Harry, Liam, and Zayn say. Louis wolf whistles and Niall, just blinks a lot. Do we look that good?

Apparently.

Before we headed out the door to the photo-shoot I pulled Louis aside. "What're we going to do?" I asked since we were last in the house. His lips crashed into mine. The kiss was very passionate, filled with lust and hunger. I smirked. "We'll figure out something." He promised, interlocking our hands and walking outside. Everyone gave him a 'wtf-you-crazy-?' look and he just smiled singing a show tune about carrots. Yup....he's mine.

"Wait! Dont you think i should stay with my sister?" Liam called as Nathen dragged me down the hall. If you dont remember, Nathen is my stylist. "No  she has to get ready, no go on. Its honey-La-La's time to shine." He said quoting the rediculas american show.

After I take my pictures in a gorgous dress, some with Liam, and then with all the boys, I'm sent to a small office to work on a song for the first concert. Hmm, I want it to be a love song. I want it to reflect Louis. Maybe even last night? All I wanted him to do last night was kiss me....Kiss Me. I got it! I started writing lyrics. It needs a tune. Its a ballad, so maybe a piano? A piano and....some violins! Perfect. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Louis. My relationship with Louis. Thats what the whole song reflects. After I thought that, I put my everything into the song.

"Excuse me? Simon? I came up with a song about...well wheres a studio? I was going to play the instraments, record that, then sing it." I explained as I passed. He smiled at me slightly...he smiles? "This way, I'd like to see it." He said, taking directions. Haha, directions. As we walked down the hall we passed the boys in their tuxedos. I was still in a gorgous eletric blue short prom dress with my hair done from the last shoot. Might I say...Louis looked amazing. His eyes never left mine as Simon spoke. "Lacey has written a song for tour, as she is your opening act. I was going to hear it, you boys come along. Whats it called?" He explained, but directed the question towards me. "Kiss Me." I said calmly. "What type of song is it?" He asked again, I felt all the boys eyes on me. But I still held Louis's gaze. "Its a love song. A...a ballad." I said, just to break away to look at Simon at the end of the sentence. He nodded muttering how the company needed something like that. We all followed Simon into a studio. It had a room for the people listening and working the booth, then it had the recording both filled with instraments and a microphione.

After I had perfected the piano myself and Simon recording me playing it, I did any violin parts. As I finished my last chord I looked up and walked outside the booth to set all the music together. I had just finished perfecting the music when Liam spoke up. "Its beautiful Lace, cant wait to hear the lyrics." Liam smiled at me, I smiled back. "You wrote this all by yourself, music and all?" Simon asked, I nodded. He told me to go back in the booth. I did as told and out on the headphones. I heard my playing of instraments begin and I steadied myself, took a deep breath, and sang. But first, Louis caught my gaze.

"Kiss me, out if the bearded barley.

Nightly, beside the green green grass.

Swing, swing, swing the spinning step.

You'll wear the shoes and I will wear that dress."

My eyes never left Louis. He knew what I was singing about, and who I was singing to. I knew some of the other could see us but we didnt care. Paul and Nathen slowly filed into the room.

"So kiss me, beneath the milkey twilight.

Lead me,out on the moonlit floor.

Lift your open hand, strike up the band,

And make the fireflys dance.

Silver moons sparkling.

So kiss me."

I finished the first chorus and looked down. I started the second verse with my eyes closed, but there was a hint of laughter as I opened them to find Louis smiling.

"Kiss me, down by the broken tree house.

Swing, swing, up on its hanging tire.

Bring bring, bring your flowered hat,

We'll take the trial marked on you fathers map."

I laughed, having no idea why I wrote the words father. But they seemed to fit, even if i didnt have one.

"Oh kiss me, beneath the milkey twilight.

Lead me, out on the moonlit floor.

Lift your open hand, strike up the band.

And make the fireflys dance.

Silver moons sparkling...

So kiss me."

I sang with emotion, and everyone could tell. This song was made from love.

" So Kiss Me...

Kiss me...beneath the milkey twilight...

Lead me...onto the moonlit floor..

Lift your open hand hand, strike up the band

And make the fireflys dance.

Silver moons sparkling....!

Oohhhh!!!!

So kiss me,

Oh!

 Beneath the milkey twilight,

Lead me, out on the moonlit floor!

Lift your open hand, strike up the band

And make the fireflys dance.

Silver moons sparklings.....

Oh....

So kiss me.....

So kiss me....

So....

Kiss Me..."

 

 

I ended the song, my gaze locked with Louis. It was for him. About him. About me. It was about us. It was for us. D@nm.

I am completley, hopelessly, foolishly, stupidly in love.....

With Louis Tomlinson.