Let Me Kiss You (A Louis Tomlinson Fanfiction)

Chapter 9

A/N the first four paragraphs switch on and off. Be prepared.

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Louis POV

Am I jealous?

Dyandra's POV

Niall hasn't hugged me like that. But. I'm not jealous. Psh. No way.

Julia POV

If Niall doesn't put me down I will kill everyone in this room.

Niall POV

FOOOOOOOOOD!!!!!

(Aaand) Julia POV

I hear a phone receive a text and Niall finally puts me down.

"Niall. If you ever, EVER, do that again, I will be forced to cut off something you hold near and dear." I threaten him. Niall covers up his "lower area" and hides behind Dyandra, who starts laughing loudly. I chuckle and look at Louis.

"Liam was wondering if him, Harry, and the girls could come over." Louis looks at me, asking with his eyes. When I don't answer, he pouts. Dang it. That's fricking adorable.

"The more the merrier." I say, grinning slightly. I've heard about Liam and Harry's girlfriends on the news. They're twins. Jessica and Samantha. They seem really nice, doing charity things and stuff. And, I could always use more friends.

"Ok. They said they're already close to your house. They'll be here in 5 ish minutes." Louis says, looking at me for a second before looking away.

"So Julia, what soups are on the menu?" Niall ask, rubbing his hands together.

"Well. What I do is I get three soups. Ones easy, one has an added step to the original steps, and ones really complicated. And then, we eat until it hurts." I say, thinking of the soups I'm getting. "I need to go to the store. Louis, would you like to come?"

Louis nods his head and we walk toward the door. I open the door and Liam is standing there, about to press the doorbell. Two identical girls standing each side of Liam, with Harry standing next to the girl on Liam's left.

"Hello! I think we've found the right place." Harry says. His voice is deep and he's the youngest? Wow. He looks so grown up.

"Hi! I'm Samantha! I'm Harry's girlfriend." Samantha says warmly, smiling. Harry smiles and wraps a protective arm around her waist.

"And I'm Jessica, Liam's girlfriend." Jessica smiles at me and I can't help but smile back. These girls seem wonderful.

"It's great meeting you, but we were just about to head out to the store. Please, make yourselves at home! Dyandra and Niall are inside in the living room I think." I say, and me and Louis stand aside while Liam, Harry, and the twins walk in.

Once in the car, Louis pulls out his phone. He plugs in his phone and goes on YouTube. He turns away from me so I can't see what he's looking up. I just focus on the road ahead of me.

"Oh. My. Gosh." Louis says, looking at something on YouTube.

"What?" I ask, worried by the look on his face.

"It's. it's." Louis stutters.

"THE POOR KITTEN GOT STUCK IN A TREE!" Louis exclaims and shows me the video. A cat is just sitting on a branch, not giving a crap.

"Louis something Tomlinson. You are going to give me a heart attack some say." I breath out. I didn't even realize I was holding my breath.

"I'm sawwy." Louis says and types something in the search bar.

'Dun

Dun dun

Dun dun dun dun dun

Dun

Dun dun

Dun dun dun dun

You're insecure

Don't know what for'

I look over at Louis and he dancing like a three year old and singing along. I laugh at him and he looks at me and smiles. I swear, he makes my heart melt. I shouldn't be letting my walls down, but he's making them crumble (HE CAME IN LIKE A WRECKING BALL. continue.)

We arrive at the store and walk straight to the soup isle.

"Ok. I'm looking for Lipton soup..." I trail off, looking at each and every box of soup. I decide on my favorite as I child. Extra noodles. I grab two of those and two chicken soup boxes. I then walk to the Campbell's section. I grab four cans of chicken noodle soup and Louis grabs something and puts it behind his back.

"Louis. What did you grab?" I ask him, raising an eyebrow at him. He bows his head and reveals a sandwich cutter. It make the sandwiches look like dinosaurs.

"You can get it." I grumble, pretending to sound mad even though it's really awesome. Louis smiles excitedly and puts it in the cart.

"Ok. We need to go to the pasta section." I say, steering the shopping cart to the section full of noodles.

"Wait. Why this section?" Louis questions.

"Secret ingredient." I smile at him and grab a big bag of spiral egg noodle things (bear with me, I'm half asleep).

"Ok. Louis, I need you to go grab two onions and a bag of baby carrots" I order him. Louis salutes me and marches off. I giggle at his silliness and go back to the soup section. I grab 6 cans of chicken broth (all of the measurements are wrong.) and put them in the cart. Louis returns with two huge onions and a bag of baby carrots.

"Ok. Now, we need two cloves of garlic and two packs of chicken breasts." I order Louis again. He starts laughing and I look at him confused

"You said breasts." Louis chokes out through the laughing, his face bright red.

"Louis, do you want soup?" I ask, getting impatient.

"I'll go get them mother." Louis smirks, and walks off. That boy sometimes, I swear.

Louis returns with the garlic and chicken. He places them in the cart and we head to the self check out. We take turns ringing up the items and I pay. I have a job at a Starbucks, but I have the week off.

"I would have paid, you know." Louis says as we walk out of the store to my car. We each are carrying a grocery bag filled with items for soup. Our other hands are swinging back and forth and constantly bumping into each other. I want to hold his hand so badly. But, we aren't dating. And I don't want paparazzi after him OR me.

As if he could read my mind, he links his fingers through mine and I blush.

"You're really cute when you blush, ya know. Just thought I should inform you." Louis grins from ear to ear.

"Aren't you worried about paparazzi?" I ask, looking for secret photographers.

"Screw the paps. It's my life. Let them do what they want, I don't care." Louis states proudly.

I must be going crazy because I thought I heard Louis add 'as long as I'm with you' to that sentence.

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A/N really short chapter tonight! I'm sorry. I will write after church this afternoon I promise!