A Different Way[Louis Tomlinson]

Chapter Twenty-Seven

"You've got to be kidding me." I laugh, staring at the tv screen.

"What, I'm just too good." Louis chuckles. Once again, he's beaten me at Fifa. Even with Niall's help, I still couldn't beat him.

"He's always beating the rest of us guys, we have no idea how he's so good at this game." Niall laughs.

"Well some day I'm going to beat him." I say throwing the controller at Louis. He catches it and laughs.

"Good luck with that!" Louis rolls off the couch and puts the controllers away, turning off the TV.

"Well what are we gonna do?" He sighs, putting his hands on his hips.

"Movie night!" Niall mumbles, eating the last of his pizza. Louis looks over at me, and I shrug.

"Movie night it is..."

I run upstairs while Louis and Niall argue over what movie to watch first. I run into his bedroom, looking for my suitcases. Oh yeah, they're at the Conire's. I sigh again, rubbing my face with my hands. I head back to the stairs, and run into Louis halfway down. He catches me in his arms, and holds me close.

"Oh Amber..." He whispers. He pulls my head in closer and he presses his lips softly against mine. I smile against the touch. He pulls away, setting me back down on the stairs.

"Louis I don't have any clothes." I pout, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"No, I saved some of your clothes last time you were here." He laughs, pulling me back up the stairs. Inside his room, he runs to his closet. He pulls out a pair of my black skinny jeans. Next he pulls out one of my black tee shirts and throws them to me.

"You stole my clothes?" I laugh.

"Just in case something like this happened! Aren't you glad I did now?" He joins me in laughter. I get up and walk down to the bathroom to change. I change quickly, throwing my dress in the hamper in the corner. I run out, and find Louis still in his room. He stands at his bed, wearing a pair of jean shorts. His phone is in his hands, and he's smiling. I walk over to him, wrapping my arms around his waist. I press my cheek against his shoulder. He chuckles, and throws his phone back down on the bed.

"What's so funny?" I laugh.

"The fans actually like you now."

"And that's funny?"

"Yeah because they're saying the cutest things about you. And remember when you, me, and Harry went shopping? Well that picture of you in the crown is the most shared picture at the moment." He unwraps my arms and turns to me. His smile is so bright I can't help but smile with him. I hear Niall yell to us from downstairs and I turn and run. Louis runs after me, and we laugh our way down the stairs. Running into the room, I find Niall on the couch in front of the TV. He's watching the news, and it's on a story about Louis and I.

"And turns out, Amber Locktae and Louis Tomlinson are back together, again." It's fake blonde again.

"Louis' fans are starting to warm up to Amber now, and one picture of them together is the most shared and reposted picture." The man next to her says, and the picture appears on the screen. Niall looks up at us, a giant smile on his face. I look up at Louis, and he's smiling back down at me. Oh how I wish I could get a picture of this.

Louis, Niall and I snuggle together under the blankets on the couch. It's eleven thirty and we're watching Marley & Me. I rest my head on Louis' shoulder and he wraps his arm around mine and locking our hands together. Again I begin to fall asleep, my eyes drooping shut. I vaguely hear Niall and Louis sniffle every once and a while, until I finally fall all the way into a dreamless sleep.