Chapter Twenty Four

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"You look so vogue today, babe." Louis chuckles, resting his hand on my knee as he drives towards his parents house.

I've just arrived from New York, I'm back in London. Louis and I are heading towards his parent's house because all the guys are bringing their families to a get together.

"You know I love you, right?" Louis suddenly says, making me slowly look over at him.

"Of course I do, babe." I coo, leaning over and kissing his cheek. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I promise." Louis says, kissing my hand gently. "How was New York?"

"Eh, it was actually kinda boring. My photoshoot was pretty good, but I was by myself the whole time." I shrug, leaning my head against the seat.

"I would've gone with you-"

"No, you didn't need to. You just finished tour. You need to stay home with your family." I insist, squeezing his hand. "And for the record, I love you too."

I greet everyone when we arrive at our destination. Harry has already thrown Liam in the pool, which natural makes me and Sophia wanna get in as well.

I can't help but notice the four guys staring at us as we strip. "Grow up." Sophia snaps, throwing her shirt aside.

We jump in the pool with the guys. Their families are too busy talking to pay attention to what's we're doing.

"Whoa, whoa." Louis says quickly, swimming over to where I am.

"What?" I ask, confused.

Louis rests his hand on my lower right side of my stomach, admiring the new ink. "You got a new tattoo?!"

"Yeah. I didn't tell you? I got your verse of Little Things."

"You definitely didn't tell me though

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"You definitely didn't tell me though." Louis says. "But I like it. It basically describes you."

"I talk in my sleep?" I ask, my jaw dropping.

"You say full, coherent sentences in your sleep." Louis chuckles, pulling me into a hug. "Sometimes you talk about your day. Others it's about me or your family. Or, sometimes you just talk about rainbows and unicorns."

I blush, looking away from him. "I never knew I did that."

Louis grabs my chin, pecking my lips gently. "I think it's adorable."

"You should bring back the stripes." I tease, resting my hands on his toned chest. I bite my lip.

"No, no, no, don't bloody bite your lip." Louis snaps. "You know that turns me on."

"Sorry." I apologize quickly, laughing. "So, what are we gonna be doing for my birthday?"

"It's a surprise." Louis smirks, his hands on my hips.

After a while, the sun has set. All the kids- as the parents are calling us- sit around a fire pit, roasting marshmallows. I'm curled up against Louis, dressed in shorts and one of his sweatshirts.

I rest my head on his shoulder, his arm around my waist with his hand on my hip. I can see Niall giving us sad looks. I think Sophia and I will have to work on finding him a girlfriend.

"What are you thinking about?" Louis looks down at me, smiling softly.

"I just, I feel bad for Niall." I sigh, placing my chin against his shoulder. "He's always gotta be around you and Liam who have girlfriends, when all he wants is one himself."

"I know how that feels." Louis sighs.

"I'm gonna grab Sophia in a couple days and go find him a lady." I nod.

Louis chuckles at me, kissing my forehead. "You do that, babe. Because I'm sure that if you find a girl at a club, she'll be perfect for Niall."

"Shut up." I snap, punching his shoulder.

"Rude." Louis pouts, rubbing his arm.

"I try to be."

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