He Doesn't Know; I Know

Part Thirty Three: Catching feelings

Luke's P.O.V.

My eyes were wide open, staring at her as she comes out of the room. She was dressed in a black cocktail dress that fits her body perfectly. She was wearing a 5 inch black stilleto and her hair was done in a messy bun.

"What are you staring at?" Delilah asked, snapping me out of my thoughts. Her cheeks were heated up; "is there something wrong with the way I look?"

"Uh," I started, looking passed her to avoid eye contact. "Its just... you... I... its..."

"Perfect!" Louis said, as he walked towards her. He pulled her by the waist, smiling widely at her.

Its beyond perfect even, I thought. Words can't describe what she looks like. And even though she looks completely uncomfortable with what she's wearing, cause I bet she is since she doesn't like wearing heels which is something I like about her, she looks stunning.

Wait! Hold that thought!

I can't like Delilah. I shouldn't be catching feelings for her. She doesn't like me. It doesn't feel like. We're best friends.

Damn it, Luke.

"You look radiant as always," he continued.

My eyes couldn't take it. I shrugged, turning my back on them.

"Do I really have to wear this?" I can hear Delilah asked.

"No," I muttered. More like speaking to myself. "You look perfect in whatever dress you wear. Even when you're a mess."

"No," Louis said. "You're perfect in anything. But Simon said if I wanna introduce you to the world, we ha---"

I drained the voices, walking away towards the elevator.

We're just going out to party, what's the point of getting her dressed? Michelle didn't wore something like that today even though she and Calum went out earlier today. She changed into something that's still completely her for tonight.

Well, I guess that's because Cheryl still wants their relationship to be a secret. Whilst Louis will be showing Delilah off.

"I don't like what Louis is doing with Dey," a familiar voice said behind my back. I glanced to see Michael catching up with me. "He's changing her. She's better if she's with you."

"Yeah," I said, bored. "Cause if she's with me, I wouldn't change her in any way. Every bit of her is perfect."

"So, you like her?" He asked excitedly.

I punched on the button, waiting for the elevator.

"What?" I huffed. "No! I was just... its just... what the..."

He laughed. "You're blushing. I can see how you look at them. You're jealous of him."

"No, I'm not," I said, stepping inside the elevator and pushing the G/F button. The door shut, as I continued; "I'm just being a protective best friend. That's all."

"What fucking ever, Hems," he rolled his eyes, laughing. "You can deny it all you want. I'm pretty sure she feels the same."

She sure isn't feeling the same. I'm sure she isn't.

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A/N: This is just a filler. I repeat, this is just a filler. Well, at least we do know that Luke is starting to catch feelings for Dey, ei? But, Dey! Why are you dating Louis?!

I tried so hard to do an update and I fail. I'll try to do one in an hour.