One Direction Preferences

#3 How you meet: Louis imagine

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"Y/n it's just a football game not a runway show!!" Your aunt says. "I just don't want to look like a turd when I meet Louis freaking Tomlinson!! Ok?!" You watched as your aunt huffed and rolled her eyes running upstairs. Quickly she came back running down them. "Here take this." You watched as she handed you a black Yorkshire tea tshirt and a pair of dark purple skinnies. "Now throw your hair up in a ponytail and lets go." Quickly you got dressed and pulled you hair up. The ride to the stadium was a rather quiet one because you and your aunt had been fighting all morning but eventually you were going to have to straighten things out with her before tonight, I mean she was the entire reason you were getting to meet Louis. Your idol. Your true love. You've been absolutely obsessed with him and his band since you watched them lose the xfactor. You've been fangirling and blogging about them ever since. Luckily at some point during the game without having to apologize you and your aunt eventually. made up and ended up having a really good time watching the game. Even better Louis' team ended up winning the game and the proceeds had been donated to the 'national autism foundation', the charity he sponsors. Now that the game was over you and your aunt practically ran to the downstairs of the stadium to meet him. You really hadn't planned on fangirling but nothing else was grabbing his attention. "LOUIS!!" You screamed. His sight immediately switching over to where you were standing. "Crissa?" He quizzed looking at your aunt instead of you. "Yea come here!" She called back to him. Oh my god. This was it. Here he comes. Walking over to us. BREATHE. You told yourself. "Cris!! I haven't seen you in ages!" He said with a huge smile taking your aunt up in a hug. You were trying your very best to keep calm. You've been waiting a long time for this opportunity, and you weren't about to mess it up now. So instead you just kept your mouth shut with a huge smile playing across your mouth. "Well, well, well. And who might you be?" He said raising his eyebrows reaching out to shake your hand. "I'm y/n...Cris' niece." You said shaking his hand attempting not to have a full blown fangirl attack right there. "Damn, Cris..I know you warned me she was gorgeous...but phew." He pretended to wipe sweat from his forehead dramatically. He and your aunt shared a mutual chuckle. His more nervous sounding than your aunts. "So I take it your aunt already told you about my plans for tonight?" He said wrinkling his forehead looking up through his long eyelashes. "Umm...no...what plans?" You let out a nervous laugh. "Oh shit! I forgot! Great, now you're gonna hate me." She said shaking her head. "What plans?!" You ask the both of them. "Well, the guys are having a small party for my win..at the pub just across the street from here...and since everyone else is bringing a lady I figured that I might as well ask if you wanted to join me.." He said looking back and forth from you to your aunt. "Me? Be your date for the night?" You had to let out a small laugh of disbelief. He looked discouraged. "Oh no I didn't mean date I meant...I mean I know you're not asking me on a date--" you stuttered explaining. He

interrupted. "No..I'm asking you on a date.." You felt your mouth fall open. "Oh....well..if you're serious...then hell yes I'll go!!" You all three laughed at once. You grabbed your purse and left for the pub with him. Somehow you'd missed the part when you and him started holding hands on the walk over there. After arriving he introduced you to the rest of the boys, of course he had to clarify to each of them that you were not his girlfriend...'yet' he would say after each time. You and Louis had spent the next few hours laughing and telling each other about your favorite childhood memories, family stories and stupid things you'd done with your friends just in the past few years. Time flew by when you finally looked down at your phone it was 1:30. "Um, I hate to say it but I'm gonna have to be home here in the next hour." You say disappointed. "Oh ok. Do you want me to drive you?" He asked. "Yea that'd be fine." You assure smiling. "Hey Liam." "Yea" "If the other guys ask tell them I'm taking y/n home." He said grabbing his keys and throwing on his jean jacket. You grabbed your stuff as he smiled at you holding his arm out to wrap around your shoulder. The ride home was nice. As he pulled into your driveway he turned off the car and faced you. "You know I'd love to go out with you again." He said smiling slightly. "Well I've got plans tomorrow...are you busy Wednesday?" You ask in hopes that he wasn't. "Erm..no I'm not!! Do you like Nandos?" He asked, his smile growing wider. "Yes ..I love Nandos...is that a question?" He laughed at your response. "Well how about we have lunch and then head to the cinema..the conjuring is out right now." He says with a smirk. "I love scary movies!!" You exclaim. "Well good I'll need someone to cover my face when things get too scary." You both started laughing. In the midst of the laughter he grabbed the back of your neck lightly and pulled you towards him, kissing you slowly but deeply on the mouth. "Wow" you said pulling away after a few seconds. He let out a breathy laugh. "Alright" he said pulling his phone from his pocket. "What's your number?" He said looking down at his phone. "Oh yea, it's 144-788-0165" "Ok, I'll call you sometime tomorrow afternoon." He pulled you in for one more quick kiss before you climbed out of his car. The dates you went on continued sparatically for a few months. Things got serious when he flew you with him to Paris because he had a show there that night. Just randomly at lunch that day, mid conversation he asked.."(y/n) would you be my girlfriend?" You nearly choked on your wine it was asked so randomly. "Yes of course." You answered. "Good. I'll be sure to propose like this too..unannounced..at random." He said waiting on your reaction. With a completely straight face and serious tone you decided to return the favor. "Louis." You said. "Yes?" He replied. "I'm pregnant." Without skipping a beat he immediately choked on his food and slapped the table. As he continued to choke you leaned into him and whispered.."sike." To which he stopped choking and you both laughed histerically.
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