Love Hate

Chapter 12

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I ran to Louis, hugging him tight as he kissed my forehead.

"Louis,"

I sobbed, his chest holding my head.

I had no idea why I was crying, maybe happiness? Sadness?

"I love you,"

Louis whispered, holding my face affectionately and bringing my lips to his softly.

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I awoke before sunrise, stirred out of my dream by someone calling my name. It was weird one, but I wanted it to be true.

I think I was sick.

I groaned, turning to face Louis.

"What?"

I mumbled, head in pillow.

He didn't say anything, going back to breathing heavily.

He looked so peaceful. His hair was tousled, his face free from worry and lips in a half smile.

"Milly,"

mumbled Louis and I realized he was sleeping.

I smiled, shaking my head.

Probably imagining ways to annoy me.

"Amelie,"

he mumbled and I seriously thought he was awake.

I smiled slightly, getting swooped up in the moment and kissed his forehead feather lightly before I managed to slip out of bed.

I rubbed my head, slipping on some clean clothing, it was hot in America.

I put some shorts on and a t-shirt with my flats, doing my hair and taking a walk to see if anyone else was awake.

I strolled the halls, about to turn back when a door opened.

"Amelie?"

whispered Liam loudly, stage whispering.

"Morning,"

I smiled, walking towards him as he shut the door behind him.

"The others are asleep but do you want to go down to the Starbucks across the block?"

Liam suggested, bending down to tie his shoelaces.

"Let me just get my wallet and phone,"

I said, Liam going to tell Paul where we were going.

I walked next to Liam, chatting casually.

He was easy to talk to. Open.

Starbucks was practically empty and Liam just realized he had picked up Niall's wallet by accident.

"I've got this,"

I said after we ordered, handing the googling girl the money.

"Thanks. I'll pay you back later,"

said Liam, taking his iced coffee.

I shrugged it off, sitting across from him near the back.

After we were nearly finished, Liam's phone started beeping.

He chuckled, showing me the text from Niall.

"I'll get him his iced chocolate. It's his money anyways,"

Liam laughed, standing up and waving Niall's wallet.

I laughed, waiting for him before we crossed the street, back to the hotel.

He ended up buying another three for Harry, Zayn and Paul and and coffee for Louis.

I saw a few photographers and I started to worry but Liam just waved, seemingly used to the spotlight.

We made it back, all of the boys now in Louis and I's room.

I had the tray, all the drinks piled in except Paul's who Liam had taken to give to him.

"Starbucks,"

said Zayn sleepily as I walked in.

"You are the best,"

said Niall, handing them out.

Liam came back in, joining us as we watched some movie.

"You know I wish I had some tea,"

said Louis randomly.

I got up instantly, scrambling across the bed to my bags.

"You should've asked for some while we were at starbucks,"

said Liam.

Louis shook his head. "No, I feel like Yo-"

He didn't get to finish before I held up the little red tea box.

"Yorkshire tea?"

I grinned, throwing Louis the box.

"Life savior,"

mumbled Louis, kissing my temple happily.

I blushed, Niall giving me eyes that I gave him daggers in return for.

"You have to share though,"

I said.

"Fine. Only cause you bought it,"

said Louis sighing.

"What about us?"

asked Harry.

"There's not enough!"

screeched Louis dramatically.

I covered my ears, wincing.

"Tone it down. I bought another two boxes,"

I said, Louis beaming as he squished me against his chest.

I'm not going to lie, I did like it but it got a little weird when the boys went silent.

So I faked a frown and shoved him off.