Hi guys! So this is my second time writing a one shot :) My first one is on my tumblr!
http://louisblowingstyles.tumblr.com/Paris-oneshot Link c: (It's smut and it's a shit but I swear, this one is better but its not smut! :o) If anyone can't read it here then I have it on my tumblr as well xx
http://louisblowingstyles.tumblr.com/theflat (The Flat link TTvTT) Enjoooy xx
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I walked in the same house me and Louis once lived in. I looked around and memories started to flash back. The first time we got the house, he hugged me tightly and said “We’re finally living together! Like a family” I could hear his voice so clear.. It’s been two years since we last talked.. Since we last saw each other. It hurts to walk in this flat because we shared all our memories in here. It hurts so much.
I walked in further and found myself in the living room, I felt as if I was being pulled down on the ground. I felt a tear rolled down my cheek and I quickly wiped it off, for a moment I saw us on the couch, sitting and laughing about the stupid show. Neither has a clue that one day it’ll all be over.
“Mr. Styles? Are you okay, sir?” I heard a woman talked. I quickly gazed up and looked at her. “Uh.. Yeah. I just.. This place is perfect.” I gave her a soft smile and added “I just need to look around first.. Alone if it’s okay.” She nodded and smiled. “I’ll be out there if you need me, sir. You have thirty minutes to.” And by that she fixed her glasses and walked out of the house.
I continued and walked in the kitchen, I felt like my heart was being crashed into pieces. I walked to the counter and sat on a stool and leaned down, making my elbows rest on the counter top as I bury my face on my palm. I know being here again would make me feel worse.. But I felt like I needed something from this house. I needed to see something.
I looked up and looked around, everything was still the same. Except for some stuffs in it. The list Louis always posts on the fridge door. Our figurines and our radio. A memory suddenly flashed in again.. The time we broke up.
It was just another afternoon when we had an argument about a guy, our old neighbour. I knew he liked me but I still talked to him, one day he just grabbed me and kissed me. Louis saw all that and thought that we were actually kissing. He ran away and went straight to our house seconds before I push the guy away. I followed him and we ended up in here, the kitchen. It was filled with shouting, and sobbing and no matter how many times I tried to explain things, he just won’t believe me. He took his promise ring off and threw it at me and said “We’re over. I’m done.” before rushing out of the house. It was stupid of me to not follow him, to not even try to take him back.
I came back to my senses and sighed. I got up and walked out of the kitchen to go up to the second floor that used to be our room. The house is not that big, it fits us perfectly. When I reached the final step of the stairs, I gulped and teared up. I took another step and looked around the room. It was still the same, nothing changed. Except that he’s not here with me.
I walked to the bed and slowly sat down, I let my hand feel the warmth of the bed, to feel his warmth but I felt nothing. “I’m so stupid..” I whispered to myself. This room, this very room was the place where we did everything together. I sobbed quietly and closed my eyes, hoping that once I open it, he’ll be there standing in front me, ready to comfort me and make me feel better.. But as I open my eyes, I saw nothing but the empty room.
I didn’t noticed that the thirty minutes has already passed. Before I knew it, I heard foot steps and the same girl appeared. “Hi Mr. Styles. So, do you like the place?” She asked with a smile on her face. “I uhm..” I wiped my tears away and looked at her. “I do. It’s perfect and I’m going to buy it.” I answered, a bit rushed I guess. “....Actually sir, there’s two of you who wants to buy this house.” She said with a I’m-sorry-to-disappoint-you voice.
“oh.. Well-” I high pitched voice interrupted my talking and I looked up with my eyes wide.”Helloooo!? Hi yeah, so I like the house and I’m gonna ta-” He looked at me and he bit his lips. “Ha-Harry..?” He choked on his words. I smiled sadly and nodded. “Hey Lou-Louis..” I saw his face dropped and shuffled awkwardly, staring at his feet.
“So you both know each other?” the woman asked curiously.
We looked at each other and I softly said. “A lot.. More than anyone knows us.” And looked at the girl and added. “I know I asked this earlier but could we please have a time alone? It’ll be quick. We just.. Need to talk about the house and who’s buying it. ..like what men does. Talk about things.” and looked back at Louis who’s now looking down.
“Of course sir” she said and added. “I’ll meet you guys down at about fifteen minutes?” “yeah..” Louis said softly and the girl smiled and walked down.
It was an awkward silence when the girl left but Louis broke it off. “So.. You’re buying the house, mate?” Mate.. He just called me mate. “Louis..” I said and continued. “Louis I’m so sorry..” I looked at him and tears were starting form in my eyes again. “I’m so sorry.. I love you Louis, I always did and I always will. I was so stupid to not follow you when you ran out and-” I was cut off when I felt the same soft lips that I’ve been wanting to feel pressed against mine. I closed my eyes and puckered my lips and we started to kiss. It felt like the very first time we did, there’s sparks.
We both pulled away after a good minute and stared at each other. “I love you too Harry. And I’m sorry for not believing you.. C-come back to me, yeah? Be my baby again? It’s not the same without you by my side..” He said, a few tears running down his red cheeks.
I looked at him in shock and said. “I’m always yours.. I reserved my heart for you.. And only you.” By that, he pulled me closer and kissed me again. I felt all weird in my stomach, I think that’s called butterflies. He smiled against my lips and whispered softly “We’re going to live here again. Just like before.. Like a family.” I smiled and nodded as I squeeze him and laid my head on top of his.
“I love you Louis.”
”I love you too Harry.”
”Forever?”
“and ever.”
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