You’ve been crying for about an hour all alone in your best friend Louis’ bed. Louis was at soccer practice and his mom, seeing that you were obviously upset and have known Louis practically since you were born, let you in. She told you that she had to go to work so you would be alone, which is sort of what you wanted, but just you and Louis. You have a crush on your best friend, but don’t want to sacrifice your friendship by telling him unless you know for certain that he feels the same way, which you doubt. Between your inner thoughts you hear the front door open.
“MOM I’M HOME!!!” you heard Louis call. “Guess she’s not here…well then I guess its okay to talk to myself. So Louis, should you tell her how you’ve always felt about her? But she has a boyfriend….but maybe she like you back and will leave him? But that’s home wrecking! Ugh.” You hear the whole conversation as he trudges up the stairs and then there is silence. All you can hear is your own shaking breath as you burrow further underneath Louis’ covers.
Out of nowhere the door bursts open and you see Louis standing there in his cute soccer uniform, his hair tousled and windblown. “Hi Lou” you manage to mutter before a sob escapes your lips.
“Aww babe! What’s wrong?” Louis immediately drops his bags and runs to your side, stroking your cheek with concern written all over his face.
“He cheated on me, Boo! What did I do wrong? It must be because I’m ugly” you say, falling into Louis’ arms with a choked sob. “Y/N, don’t ever say that. You are beautiful, inside and out, and if that douchebag doesn’t see that, then screw him!” Louis says triumphantly. You giggle and Louis grins.
“Yay, I got you to laugh!” he says like a young child that just won a game. You smile and kiss him on the cheek. You feel him shiver. “Do that again, please” he whispers. You feel surprised, but kiss him on the cheek again. “On my nose?” he asks quietly. You kiss his nose, then smile, tears already drying. “On the corners of my mouth?” he asks trembling. “As you wish, BooBear” you say, and kiss the corners of his lips. He then turns to you and gently cradles your face.
“I’ve been waiting to tell you something for a long time, but I didn’t know if you felt the same, and I was afraid. But I have to let this out or I will die inside. I love you, always have and always will. Will you be my girlfriend, Y/N?” Louis asks, nervously. You grin and squeal out a yes.
He brings you close and kisses you passionately, as you always had imagined in your dreams that had now come true.
