Long, sad Louis Imagine

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IMAGINE!

“Louis” You called out, walking in the front door, of yours and his house.

But there was no answer; you continued to walk through the house. You entered the living room, and there was Louis surrounded with Candles, and a Taco Bell supper.

“I’m sorry about the meal, I didn’t have enough time to cook” Louis said, getting up to hug you.

“It’s perfect” You smiled.

Louis held his arms wide open, and you snuggled in for a hug. His warm arms surrounded you, warming you up from the cold London wind.

Louis motioned for you to sit, and you did. You couldn’t stop smiling, causing you to barely eat your meal. You two had small talk, which you usually did when eating.

“Wait here” Louis said, getting up and leaving the room.

You patiently waited for Louis to return, wondering where he went.

“Okay close your eyes Y/N” Louis called out from the nest room over.

You quickly closed your eyes, and giggled. You heard his footsteps slowly come closer. You could tell he was in front of you, as you could feel his breath on your skin.

“Okay open” Louis said excited.

You opened your eyes, and Louis held open a navy blue box, and inside was a heart-shaped locket necklace.

Your jaw dropped, it was beautiful.

“It’s... Beautiful” You said, still in shock.

Louis grabbed the necklace, and opened it up. Inside was a picture of you two, it was your first kiss with him.

“If I’m ever gone, and you miss me, or even miss my kisses all you have to do is open your heart and look at our photo.” He said sweetly.

You caught on to his cheesy line, but it was perfect.

Louis unlocked the necklace, and put it around your neck, and connected the ends together at the back of your neck. He let go, and the necklace fell perfectly in place on your chest.

“Thank you Louis” You said.

You stood up from your seat and grabbed the back of Louis’ neck, pushing his lips against yours. You ran your fingers thru his soft hair. He cupped your face with his hands. Your lips still locked together.

You finally let go of the kiss, and you could see Louis was blushing.

You both decided to watch some movies, scary ones.

After what felt like forever of blowing out candles, you and Louis climbed onto the couch. You snuggled in close, as Louis wrapped his arm around you. You lay your head on his shoulder, and you could smell his aftershave.

“I love you Louis” You whispered.

“I love you too” Louis smiled, kissing you on the forehead.

You two spent the next few hours watching scary movies, and every time you got scared you would bury your face into his chest. Every time you did it, you would feel him chuckle, then hold you tighter.

After the movies were done, Louis suggested going to bed, you agreed, you were extremely tired.

You held Louis hand as he guided you through the dark house. Your grip was tight, and you were scared.

Once you made it to the bedroom, you and Louis quickly got changed, and slide into bed. You on the right side of the bed, and Louis on the left side. Louis grabbed your waist, and slid you closer to him, letting his bare chest rest against your back. His one arm held you tight to him, and his other arm played with your hair.

“How did I end up with the most perfect person in the world” You asked, flipping over to look Louis in the eyes.

“Because you’re all I ever wanted, you’re perfect” Louis smiled, giving you a quick peck on the lips.

You laid your head on his chest, as he held you close with his arm wrapped around you.

You slowly fell asleep in the arms of the one you love.

~~~~~

You woke with a jolt in your bed, tears stained your eyes. You felt beside you, it was cold, there was no one beside you again.

This made you realise again that he was really gone, you were never going to hear his voice again, or feel the warmth of his hugs, or the taste of his lips. Louis was gone.

You realised that you had another dream about him, or more like a memory. You remembered that day as if it was yesterday. You wore the necklace all the time.

Louis died 3 months ago, and every day was a struggle, and never did they get better.

You got out of the bed, and went into the closet to grab a box. It was filled with pictures, videos, and letters of and from Louis.

Letting the tears fall down your face, you picked up the box and went to the living room.

You put in the disk that you made of videos of you and Louis.

It made you cry even worse. You watched the screen with flickers of the one you love. You could barely see the screen, as your tears poured down your face.

You searched through the box for the photo album you made of you and Louis. As you flipped through the pages you saw a picture that made you cry even worse. It was a simple picture of you and Louis cuddling, asleep. But you knew that you will never feel the warmth of Louis cuddles ever again. You will never be as happy as you were in that picture.

You let out a quiet sob. You dug thru the box a little more when you found the letter.

You slowly unfolded it, knowing your heart would stop. It did every time you read it.

“Dearest Y/N.

                We are sorry to inform you, but your spouse Louis Tomlinson has been in a fatal accident with a drunk driver. We are sorry we couldn’t say this in person, but your address is secret because of his popularity. We are also sorry to report Louis was reported diseased on scene. Inside the box, is something you may want.

                                                                                                                The Police Station.”

You couldn’t help yourself this time, you let out a loud sob and ripped at your hair. It hurt so much. You missed Louis so much.

You reached into the box looking for the item that came with the note. You’ve seen this item plenty of times, because this was not your first night doing this, nor would it be your last. It was a beautiful diamond ring. You stared at the ring imagining how Louis would’ve proposed to you.

You missed his kisses, his hugs, you missed him.

You twirled the necklace that was around your neck. It was the necklace Louis gave you. You opened it, and remembered the words Louis told you the first time you laid eyes on the necklace.

“If I’m ever gone, and you miss me, or even miss my kisses all you have to do is open your heart and look at our photo.”

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