One Direction Imagines Book Three

Louis - Famous Strangers Pt. Two

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One date.

That's all it was going to be, was one date.

Why did I have to agree to a second? And a third and a fourth...

You sigh, shaking your head at yourself in the mirror at your lack of self-control.

You told him one date, but somehow he had managed to convince you to keep going on them with him, and now? You're getting ready to go on your fifth.

The dates weren't your usual, 'let's go to the cinema' kind. Oh no, he made them romantic, almost like what you would watch in a movie.

First date - the zoo.

Yes, the zoo.

Second date - a picnic in the park with scented candles, fairy lights and a bunch of your favourite flowers.

Third date - a theme park. He had driven you all the way into the country side, just so he could take you to a theme park.

Fourth date - a beach date with ice cream, cocktails and blankets.

Your suspicious side got the better of you at first, as he got you wondering if he was doing all of this for publicity, but it turns out, no one found out about your dates so far; no paparazzi, no fans and no magazines had published any of your activities together.

A knock on the door sounded, stopping your thoughts from running any wilder before you grab your purse and head downstairs.

Upon opening the door, you see the now-familiar face of Louis, standing in front of you with a big cheeky grin on his face.

"Hello, Y/N." He greets, offering you a small wave.

If he was pretending to be shy, it wasn't working.

"Hello, Louis," You greet, evenly, locking the door behind you.

"You look lovely, as usual, but I guess you already knew that." He complements, his voice earnest alongside cheeky, and somehow, it worked.

"Well you're not too bad yourself." You reply as he holds his hand out for you to take.

"Not too bad? Well, I'd like to think I scrub up a bit better than that." He scoffs, jokingly.

"Well you haven't fully impressed me yet, so we'll see about dishing out complements later." You retort, taking his hand nonetheless as he leads you to his car.

"Oh, will we now? I better be a good boy then." He says and you raise an eyebrow, questioningly - but you only earn a smirk in return.

"Where are we going today then?" You ask, climbing into his car.

"You'll have to wait and see, won't you," He responds, starting up the engine.

"Louis, I hate surprises," You warn.

"Well you say you hate me, but if I can turn that around, I can change your mind on surprises too." He shrugs, always un-phased by your warnings.

"Who says you've turned anything around already?" You defend.