Misunderstood (Punk Louis Tomlinson Fanfic)

Part 28

The next morning I felt much better than previous days. I had Louis back in my life and we were both happy keeping it that way.

            I didn’t do much except playing and hangout with my little sister most of the day anxiously waiting for Louis to text me that he was on his way over.

            I was just about to start making dinner when the door bell rang. I pulled out my phone checking to see if I missed any messages but nothing way there.

            I opened the door slowly and a smile spread across my face seeing Louis standing there in jeans a black cut off shirt holding a pizza box.

            “I brought dinner,” he announced with an innocent smile. I laughed shaking my head at him and motioned for him to come inside.

            “It’s about damb time you decided to show up,” I teased.

            “You know how movies go, the boyfriend always shows up at night,” he said with a smirk as he placed his free hand on my waist and pulled me into him. I smiled back pressing my lips to his.

            I kissed him eagerly missing the sensation but Louis flinched a bit backing up and put his hand over the side of his lip. I gave him a confused look and moved his hand down revealing a small cut on the corner of his mouth.

            “What happened?” I asked concern filling me. He gave me a reassuring smile and kissed the top of my head.

            “Nothing babe just bit my lip,” he said and walked further into the house. I wanted to question him more about it because I knew he was lieing to save myself from the truth but my little sister running down the stairs stopped my chance.

            “Jenn whose this?” she asked staring up at Louis’ tall statue.

            “This is Louis my friend,” I introduce.

            “You must be Emma, it’s very nice to meet you,” Louis said bending down to her level and put out his hand he shook it slowly with a shy smile. “I’ve got something nice and yummy for you, do you like pizza?” he asked her.

            “Yes,” she said instantly perking up.

            “Perfect then let’s go eat,” he said smiling at her as he stood back up and walked into my kitchen. I followed putting my hand on Emma’ back and motioned her to sit down. I pulled out plates as Louis grabbed a knife and started cutting the pizza.

            We all got out plate of food and something to drink and sat down on the table. Louis sat at the head of the table while Emma and I sat across from each other.

            Emma couldn’t keep her eyes of him and it made me a little nervous, I hope he didn’t scare her.

            “Why do you draw on your arms?” Emma soon asked as she bit on her pizza. Louis looked at me and I gave him a warning look to say something appropriate.

            “I ran out of paper, but it doesn’t come off see,” he said and rubbing one of the tattoos on his arm. “It’s stuck there forever which is why your mommy and daddy always tell you to never draw on yourself,” he explained to her. I smiled a bit. I guess since he has younger sisters he’s gonna used to sugar coating more serious subjects.

            “My markers washed off when they got on me,” she pointed out and I giggled to myself.

            “I didn’t have the washable kind, they were permanent but I didn’t realised until I tried to wash it off,” he explained. She nodded slowly and ate her food again.

            I felt kind nervous that he was here in front of her. She’s a little kids and kids always end up telling parents everything. I’d have to make sure I talk to her.

            “Jenn what are we doing after supper?” she asked.     

            “What do you want to do?” I asked curiously.

            “Can we go swimming?” she asked. I smiled and nodded my head.

            “Sure we can do that for a little while. Then maybe we can put on a movie in your room.” I offered glancing at Louis who made a smirk looking down at him food.

            “Okay,” she said excitedly.

            “Alright then eat up and we’ll go swimming,” I told her. She nodded and finished off her slice of pizza.

            She ran upstairs afterwards and I cleared the table and started on the dishes. Louis came up behind me snaking his arms around my waist. He placed gentle kisses on my neck making my bite my lip trying to suppress my smile.

            “So I get to see you in a sexy bikini?” he whispered in my ear. I chuckled a bit.

            “Not quite,” I teased.

            “Please don’t tell me you wear a one piece,” he said with disappointed. I chuckled again.

            “No it’s a two piece, but the top half goes down to my hips and I like to wear swim shorts,” I said turning my head to look up at him. His face dropped with more disappointment. I laughed kissing his cheek then faces the sink again.

            “Where’s the fun in that,” he said dully. I smiled shaking my head.

            “I’m sorry but if you wanted a girlfriend who wears skimpy slutty clothes then you should have dated the highschool tramp,” I teased. He sighed deeply resting his head on my shoulder.

            “You seriously wreak of virginity, but I’m just going to have to change that,” he teased nibbling on my ear. I laughed.

            “Not tonight you wont,” I teased.

            “We’ll see about that,” he whispered in my ear again and kissed my neck a few time before letting me go and cleaning up the left over pizza.