Scarred {completed}

Chapter 28

I was dressed in my teal dress. My nails were the same color. I slipped on some tan heels and grabbed a clutch. I went downstairs and met Louis and Harry. "Beautiful as usual," Louis kissed my cheek. "Nice dress," Harry said fixing his collar. "Thanks." I took one last look in the mirror before we left. We picked up all of the boys and went to the restaurant. I properly introduced myself to them and we got along very easily. At dinner we ended up coming up with so many inside jokes. Then Liam started talking about getting married and how he's not sure if he's too young. "I think that if you really love the person and have been together for a while, and out of school, then your age shouldn't matter that much," I took a swig of my red wine, "You'll know when you're ready." Louis put his hand on my leg and I looked over at him. "I understand but what about my career? I would want to spend more time with my wife than I would my girlfriend; if that makes any sense." Liam said. "Like I said, you'll know when it's time." "You'll get a gut feeling." Harry said. "Whatever you say, mr know it all" Liam sipped his water. "What do you even know about serious relationships?" Zayn added. "I've read books" "50 Shades of Gray doesn't count" Niall laughed. "Well he knows some stuff, he said that me and Louis would make a good couple." I put down my wine glass. "And look at us now!" Louis pulled me closer to him and kissed my cheek. After dinner we dropped the boys off at their houses and Harry decided to spend the night with Niall. Me and Louis had the house to our self. "My shoes are killing me!" I whined kicking them off as soon as we walked through the door. "And this dress is so itchy, ugh!" "Let me get that for you" Louis approached me reaching for my dress' zipper. "Tryin to be slick?" I spun around to face him. "I just wanna help, babe." "Yeah, sure help" I added air quotes around help. "I'm going to get changed, alright? I'll be right back." I started up the stairs. "Don't take too long." I came back downstairs in my pajama shorts and a camisole. Louis was in his Calvin Klein boxer briefs and a tshirt. He was looking for something in a drawer underneath the tv. "Watcha looking for?" I leaned against the wall. "Got it." He stood up straight with Twister in his hands. "Yes! Take it out, take it out! I wanna play!!" He hurriedly took it out of the box and laid the colorful mat on the floor. "I'll try to spin the thing while we play, it'll be fun." "Just shut up and spin it already." He flicked the arrow. "Left hand red." Easy first move. Louis was going down. "Right foot blue." After a few more spins we were a tangled mess. My legs started shaking. "Ah!" I screamed as I fell on Louis. "Bitch! I was doing good!" "What did you just call me?" "You heard me." "Oh you're gonna get it, Tommo." "Bring it on sista!" I tackled Louis and we were laughing the whole time insulting each other. It turned into a playful wrestling match. It was actually really fun. We got tired and we slowed down to just cuddling in the middle of the floor in the living room. "Your eyes are really pretty. I'm jealous, I've always wanted eyes like yours," I said cupping Louis' head in my hand,"it's almost like blue eyes have some kind of mystery to them. Just something waiting to be discovered, and it'll take the right person to find it." I just stared into his eyes. Once I realized that I was doing so, I quickly looked down. I don't know why. "Look back at me. I can't get enough of you, you're so adorable," we touched noses, "I don't know how I ever got so lucky. Your eyes are so calming and soothing, I don't know how to describe it. And you have the cutest nose ever." He looked at my lips then back at my eyes, "and your lips are perfect and so kissable." Louis pushed my hair out of my face," just everything about you is perfect. I can't get enough. You're beautiful, Marrissa." Every single word that came out of his mouth made my stomach flutter and my cheeks get warm, my eyes even got a little watery. He pulled me in close to his chest, our arms wrapped around each other and foreheads touching. Heart to heart.