“You can’t be twins! You don’t look anything alike!” Louis states.
I’ve known the boys for 3 weeks now and I have gotten close with them all. Except for Harry. Harry apologised and he was sincere. I still haven’t told anyone except for Ry what happened between us but Louis is desperate to know.
Liam is like my big brother and I can tell him anything.
Niall is like a little brother to me and is constantly nagging me for food.
Zayn is kind of like Ryan. He always wants to protect me and we get along really well.
Louis is my best friend and we spend a lot of time together. Ry says that he likes me but that’s a lie.
Harry… I’m wary of Harry. I don’t want to get too close to him in case he hurts me again but Ry said he spoke to him and he said that Harry is really sorry and wishes he never let me go. I have no idea what that means though.
“Louis. For the seventeen millionth time, we are twins. Ryan just looks more like my dad did and I look more like my mum did.” I groan looking over to the older British boy that acts like he’s 5.
“That’s silly. So what happened between you and Harry? I asked him but he said to ask you”
I sigh. It’s probably time to tell him… I rest my head on Louis shoulder and tell him everything that happened between the two of us in our younger years.
Louis is angry by the end of the story and I have tears running down my face.
“Shh. Don’t cry baby” Louis coos wrapping his arms around me.
This is the first time I have cried since I was 14 and I stop immediately bottling my feelings up like I always do. I wipe my face with my shirt and look up at Louis.
My stomach explodes with butterflies and I notice how close Louis and I have become. I can feel the heat radiating off of him and I lean forward slightly pressing my lips onto his.
Louis reacts immediately and kisses me back. Fireworks are going off all through my body as his tongue slides over my bottom lip.
After what seems like forever we pull apart breathing heavily and rest our foreheads together.
“I’ve wanted to do that since the day I met you” Louis mumbles making me blush furiously.
Louis lifts my chin up with his left hand and kisses me passionately sending shivers down my spine as the kiss gets more intimate.
Intimate: very private; closely personal
~A/N~
Sorry I dont know how to make the chapters longer! I try but i think it's good to end here... ENJOY!
~Mickey <3 xx
