Next day...
"Louis! Come on! It's 7:47 and the game starts at 8:00, and we still haven't left to go to the pub yet!" I yelled at him from the bottom of the staircase.
"Gah I'm coming!" He says walking down the stairs in a grey tee shirt I let him borrow. It's a little big but he looks cute in it.
I nod my head and grab my keys from the entry table. I turn around to see Louis isn't there.
"Louis?" I say wondering where he is. " In the car!" I hear come from the garage.
After I got in, I started backing out of the driveway and started driving to the pub.
"You have terrible taste of music." Louis says besides me as he flicks though the channels.
" I do not! Coldplay is a classic. How would you not love them?" I ask looking at him for a split second.
"Yeah their music now is good, but you were playing all of their old ones.. those are so last year." He says in a sassy tone.
"When we get home you are going straight to your box for saying that." I say teasingly, putting the radio back to the channel it was originally.
"Speaking of my box.. Is that what I'm going to sleep in forever? Because it might seem comfortable but I promise you it not." He says rolling his head in a circle.
"We will talk about you having a bed some other time." I tell him before parking the car and climbing out. After locking the car I walked into the pub with Louis right behind me.
I looked around the large room trying to find empty seats for us by the telly. Once I spotted one I turned to see Louis with wide eyes.
"Never been to a pub before?" I said loudly over the noxious people screaming at the telly. Louis shook his head no. I put my arm around him and leaned down so I would be leveled with his ear.
"Don't worry. I won't let anything bad happen to you. After all you are my kitten." I winked at him causing his checks to turn red. I smirked and walked over to the empty table in the corner with Louis under my arm.
"We should get some drinks, it'll make you feel better." I tell him waving my hand to the waiter. The waiter walks over to us and ask what we will be having.
"I'll have a beer." Louis told to the waiter before looking toward me.
"Vodka tonic" I smile to the waiter. He nods his head and walks away.
"So about what I was—" Louis started before being interrupted by a blonde Irish lad.
"LADS! There you guys are! I've missed you." Niall says placing six shots on the table and sits next to Louis.
"Yeah he was already pissed when I got here." I turned my head to see Zayn laughing.
"Zayn! How have you been?" I ask scooting over to let him sit next to me.
"I got us shots! Come on, drink up!" Niall slurs picking up the shot glass and gulping the liquor down.
I look over to Louis and see him in a conversation with Niall with a beer in his hand. I look down to see my vodka tonic is sitting in front of me. I must have not notice the waiter came back with our drinks.
"I'm good. So whose the little one talking to Nialler?" Zayn says taking a swig of his beer.
"That's Louis. Louis meet Zayn. Zayn meet Louis." I said introducing them.
"Nice to meet you! Oh look the game is starting!" Louis said excited pointing to the telly behind me. Causing all of us to turn towards it to watch the football game.
