My Bestfriend's Lover Sequel: He Doesn't Know

Part Thirty Four: Catching feelings

Luke's P.O.V.

I was staring at her as she comes out of the room. She was wearing a black cocktail dress that fits her body perfectly, a five inch black stiletto 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. "It's just... you... I... it's..."

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

It's beyond perfect even, I thought. 

Words can't even describe what she looks like. And even though she looks completely uncomfortable with what she's wearing, 'cause I bet she is - I know she doesn't like wearing heels an that 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 right. 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, answering the question. Speaking to myself, I continued, "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 everyone, 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 when she and Calum went out earlier today. She even changed into something that's still completely her for tonight's party.

Well, I guess that's because Cheryl still wants their relationship to be a secret; although I'm pretty sure everyone knows about it. While Louis, on the other hand, will be showing Delilah off to everyone with Simon's approval.

"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. Curiously but excited.

I punched the button down, waiting for the elevator.

"What?" I huffed. "No! I was just... it's just... I'm..."

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

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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.