His Rose (1D Fanfic)

Chapter 7:

Louis's P.O.V:

It was a couple hours later and I had already forced Rosie to eat. Now, we were sitting on the couch as she cried into me occasionally but mostly told me stories. About her brother, about her parents, about herself.

I felt like we had removed a wall between us; broken through a barrier. Like, I had dug into her heart and pulled out someone genuine, someone that didn't have a smart ass comment to everything.

"He did that too." She said after we had stopped talking for a while.

"What?"

"Ryan, he'd do that too."

"Do what?"

"Stop talking, just look away and think." She said and I didn't respond so she continued, "something would flash in you're eyes then would both look down."

I looked down at her head resting on my lap. Her dark brown eyes showed years of pain and sorrow. She looked up at the ceiling, "You're a lot like him actually." She stopped again, starting to look at me instead of into space. "After ruining something, anything, Ryan would have to make sure it was okay. That it was ruined forever, or broken or dead."

I  knew what she was referring to, when I waited for her at the hospital after I had hit her. But, in a way I didn't want to be compared to her brother. In her eyes her brother was an angel, a light from at the end of long road.

I wasn't that. I had almost killed her because I was to focused on everything that never mattered.

"I'm here. I'm okay." She said reading my mind once more. I smiled down at her and she sat up next to me so we were facing each other.

She leaned and kissed my lips softly, surprising me I pulled back but not too far. The taste of her lips lingering on mine. I leaned back in and kissed her but, this time it was longer, it meant more.

Rosie's P.O.V:

"You're a lot like him actually." I stopped for a second, thinking. "After ruining something, anything, Ryan would have to make sure it was okay. That it was ruined forever, or broken or dead."

Worried lines appeared on his forehead and I could tell her was thinking. But before he looked down, I leaned in and kissed him.

What the hell Rosie? I asked my self as he backed away.

He started to lean in again and kiss me but, this time it felt like it meant so much more. He grabbed my cheek with one hand and my back in the other as I ran my fingers through his hair. I felt his tongue on my bottom lip as if he was asking for an entrance. I allowed him and I felt his hands under the back of my shirt. He pulled back suddenly and put his fingers on his lip as if he still felt my lips on his.

"I-I'm sorry," He said turning away then looking back at me, "actually no. I'm not sorry, I like you Rosie."

Instead of responding I leaned in, once more and kissed him as if to say, 'I like you too'.

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I tried to make the chapter long although yeah that didn't work...

so how do ya'll like roouis?

I'm not very good with ship names so comment what it would be and you're opinions pleasee

love yall

~S