All That Matters

Chapter 18

"Darsey Darsey Darsey!" I wake up to Louis jumping on my bed like a child.

I groan and hide under the sheets.

"Darsey," he whines.

I poke my head back out. "What?"

"It's already 10:00 and you're still sleeping." he complains. "My game is in four hours!"

"Four hours for me to sleep," I tease before burying myself back under the blankets.

"No you're not," he says in a sly voice before yanking all the covers off my bed.

I groan and sit up, swatting at him playfully.

"Louis!" I squeak when he throws me over his shoulder and carries me out my bedroom door. I try and wriggle free but I'm laughing to hard to do anything. He thuds down the stairs, still grasping me tightly. His laugh echoes through the whole house as he tosses me onto the couch.

"Now that you're awake," he smiles down at me. "You can help me practice."

He turns and grabs his soccer ball and grabs my arm, pulling me off the couch. He pulls me out front and drops the ball in front of himself.

LOUIS' POV:

"Now try and get it from me," I beckon her.

"But Louis, I suck at-"

"No, no, no. Just do it,"I cut her off. She slowly nods before running at me. I sweep the ball to the side and she misses completely.

I direct her back to her spot and give her a taunting smile.

She returns a competitive grin and charges at me once more, this time gaining control of the ball and dribbling it past me.

"Ha! I got it from you and you weren't going easy on me or anything!" she proudly chants.

"You're right. I wasn't going easy," yes I was. But I'm going to let her believe I wasnt. I know her competitiveness well enough to not compete with her.

"Try and get it from me now." she gives me a cocky smile.

"Alright," I give in before jogging lightly towards her. At the last second I changed direction and brushed it to the side. She follows me quickly, but right as she made an attempt to steal it I rainbowed it over my head and spun around, catching it in my hands.

"Sorry love, you're not winning today!" I chuckle, tucking it under my arm.

She rolls her eyes and laughs along with me.

"Well I'm not a professional soccer player like you," she shoulders me playfully, brushing her hair out of her face.

We mess around for a good two hours before she falls onto the ground and laughs. "Im so tired!" she exhales before sitting up and crossing her legs.

I find myself smiling down at her as she stands hardly a foot away from me. Gosh she looks beautiful.

No, stop Louis. You're just friends with her. Why do I keep reminding myself that? She obviously has some thing with Harry. But the can't last. He never lasts with anyone more then one month. Yet Darsey's been 'with him' for two almost...

I sit down in front of her so our knees are touching.

"Come on, you did an awesome job." I compliment.

"Sure," she rolls her eyes and giggles.

A clap of thunder interrupts our conversation and rain begins to pour down, but we stay where we are. Her laugh brings a smile on my face and I can't help but join her. Her wet hair stuck to her. face and she blinked multiple times, trying not to smear her make up.

Don't Louis, don't Louis. I keep repeating it over and over but I just can't. I cant. But before I can stop myself, I lean in to kiss her.

(Sorry it took so long! I almost finished it then 5 Seconds of Summer did a (really short😰) twitcam!! I hope you guys like this fanfic so far😊 spread the word about it please. Thanks loves❤ oh and please comment feedback and your thoughts on what might happen next!!!:)Xx)