~Chloe's POV~
I slow danced with Louis. My arms around his neck, and his arms around my waist. This is was amazing. I haven't felt this way about someone since James. He was the love of my life. He pasted away though, he had cancer. I rememeber when I found out. When he talked to me, telling me he had cancer, telling me he only had 1 year to live. I cryed so much, knowing the person I love only had 1 year maybe less to live. I only had 1 year or less to spend with him. After he passed, I haven't dated anyone, everyone said I needed to move on and it was really hard, but I know he didn't want me being sad, and dying alone. Louis is actually the first person since then that I have actually started to like. Yeah, I have only known him for maybe an hour, but still. It doesn't matter how long you've known someone to start liking or loving them. No, I don't love him, but like? Yes I do. I'm not saying I will ever love someone the way I loved James, but like, yes. I remember every time we touched, kissed, or anything I would get butterflies, or I would feel sparks. Never in a million years I would think I would be going out on a date with Louis or even slow dancing with hm. I wanna get to know the real Louis, not the one who I see in magazines. After the song ended we went to go sit down at the bar to drink. I think I had about 8 and I stopped counting.
"Louis." I whispered.
"Yes, love?" he whispered back, kinda confused.
"Er, I dunno." then I laughed my ass off.
"I think we need to get you home." he says.
"No, I wanna stay. Pwease."
"No can do, love. You're drunk, and I don't want you to get in trouble."
"Aw, do you care about me?" I teased.
"Let's go. Harry, I'm gonna take Chloe home. She's a bit too drunk."
"Safe sex you two!" Liam says, I had a fit of giggles.
"Take her to your place, I don't wanna hear her complain in the morning." Wesley said.
"Haz, is that okay?" Louis asked Harry.
"Yeah. That's fine. I'll see you later Boo bear."
"Aww Larry Stylinson moment! Larry Forever!" I shouted.
"Yeah yeah love. Let's get you home."
~Louis's POV~
"Louis, can I tell you something." she says as we get in the car.
"Yes love?"
"I like you." she whispers. I don't know if she's drunk and telling the truth or not, but it made me smile.
"I like you too." I whisper back.
"Kiss me." she says.
"Love, I'm not gonna take advantage of you like that."
"Am I not pretty or good enough?" she asks.
"No love, you're beautiful, and you are good enough. Just, maybe when you sober." I say, pulling into the drive way to my flat..
I park the car, and open the door and see Chloe is asleep. I pick her up bridal style. I carry her to my room.
"Love, you need to get changed." I say lightly shaking her.
"Can you change me? Please." she asks.
"Erm, okay."
I slide her dress off. God, this is so wrong. I see her black lace thong, and her bra. Ugh, why does she have to be so fit? I put one of my stripped shirts on her, with some black sweat pants. I covered her up and kissed her forehead as I was about to walk out of the room, she said something.
"Louis." she said quietly.
"Yes love?"
"Lay with me, please."
"Are you sure love?"
"Yes."
I lay down in bed beside her. Next thing I know, she's got her head on my chest. I wrap my arms around her and pull her close. I kiss her on the forehead once again.
"Goodnight, love." I whisper before falling off in a deep slumber.
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A/N: Sorry it was a short chapter. The next one with be longer I promise. & yes, I ship Larry, but I still have respect for Eleanour. I wouldn't go so far to say she's a beard, but still #Larry Speaking of Eleanour, HAPPY BIRTHDAY GIRRRRRRRL. Until then my lovelies. c:
