Louis' POV: I carefully climb on top of the bench, and stand up. Streching my arms out, to help me keep my balance. "Louis, what the fu.ck are you doing?" Harry ask, standing by the fridge. "I'm gonna jump" I say, matter of factly. Liam groan as he takes a sip of his juice. "Louis, get down. You're gonna hurt yourself, the bench is for food anyway." Just then Zayn walk into the room. "Look who's finally up, only Niall left then.." My heart starts beating faster as Zayn loks at me, his eyes studying me, making me feel so very small. And suddenly I haven't got the courage to jump anymore. I feel like I'm the size of an ant. "Well?" His voice bring me out of my trance. "Uhh..." I swallow, feeling my heart beat faster, if that's even possible. I carefully look at Zayn, who's eyes are still on me. I motion for him to come over, he give me a sceptical look but still walk over. "Hold my hands" I say, my voice more vulnerable than ever before. "Wha-" "Just do it!" He give me a suspicious look as he grab my hands. Then, without any warning I jump into his arms.
I look around the kitchen to see that the others had left. "Ehh, Louis?" "Mm?" I start studying his face, all the way from his eyes to his nose to his cheekbones to his lips. He's perfect! "Louis!" Zayn's voice snap me out of it. "Sorry, what did you say?" I can feel the blood rush to my cheeks. "Nothing, I just wanted to see you blush." I stare at him, my mouth forming and perfectly shaped 'o'. "W-why?" "Because.. You look so cute and flustered" I feel my cheeks get warmer, he really think so? Of course not! He's just messing with you! "So... why did you jump on me? I thought we wouldn't tell the boys before both of us were ready?" he says, lifting an eyebrow. I just stand here, moving my mouth like a fish, trying to figure out what to say. "Lou, relax! It was a joke!" I laugh, nervously. "Y-yeah, I got that..."
--Time Skip--
We're all watching a movie together, but I'm not paying attention. I mean, sure movies are great! But it's much more interresting to watch Zayn. Okay, I realize that makes me sound like such a creep, but I'm not! I promise you .. think of me as a fangirl-boy! A fanboy! Yeah, that's better.. The vibration of my phone, telling me I got a text, brings me out of my trance.
To: Louis!!
From: Zayn (;
Hey, can I talk to you, in private? It's kind of important..
To: Zayn (;
From: Louis!!
Yeah, sure :)
I quickly type a reply before slowly getting up, following Zayn up the stairs and down the hallway to his room. We sit down on the bed, and I start chewing on my bottom lip, fearing what will happen next. "So..." I look up at him, noticing that he seems just as nervous and uncomfortable as me. "Za-" "Lou-" we both start at the same time, he lets out a nervous chuckle before telling me to go first. I take a deep breath, not daring to look at him. "If this is about this morning .. I'm sorry! It just-" he cut me off by placing a finger to my lips. "Shhh" he moves his finger, to cause a dramatic effect which only makes us laugh. "No, but seriously Lou; I've .. been noticing that you're staring a lot more at me lately, and ... avoiding me." I swallow, feeling my heart beat faster, he noticed? "And it's really confusing, so I know this is a big risk, but I have to say it before I do something even more stupid." I look him in the eyes, confused. "Louis ... I-" he stop to take a deep breath. "I- think I'm falling in love with you." he slowly look up to see my reaction, when I don't say anything. I'm shocked, to say the least. I never thought he would feel the same way! This is great news!! So why arent you telling him?! Ugh! I need to stop talking to myself.! "I know it's wrong, but I don't know .. I just couldn't stop it before it was too late, and-" I cut him off by placing my lips on his.
I use my hands to keep his face still, and after a few seconds I feel him relax into the kiss. He slowly start kissing back, just as I pull away, slightly nibbling at his bottom lip. A quiet moan escape his lips, causing me to smirk. "Does that mean?" "I think I'm falling in love with you too." I wink at him. He grins, and I peck his lips. "Hey, do you think .. maybe, you would want to, I don't know ... be my boyfriend?" I ask, shyly. "Of course!" he smile, and pretty much jumps on me, kissing me. I wrap an arm around his waist and tug softly at his hair with the other. He moans into the kiss, and I smirk showing (A/N: idk how that's spelled, bear with me; I'm norwegian) my tongue into his mouth. Pretty soon we have to pull back, for air.. "I love you." "I love you too."
