Our Love // Louis Tomlinson \\

Chapter 4

Gracie's POV:
I woke up in a unfamiliar room but a familiar smell. One word came to my mind.

Louis.

I hugged the pillow tightly bringing it to my chest. I looked at Louis's alarm clock and it said 5:30 Am, Am?! I told James I'd be there at 6pm. I sighed and flung my arm in the air causing the lap beside me to fall down and crash. I froze, did I do that?

I hear a crack as the door to Louis's room open.

"Gracie," I hear a British accent. I pick up the lap and placed it on the shelf.

Louis was now sitting on the bed looking at me through the dark. "Where did you come from?" I asked quietly and shyly. I bit my lip waiting for his answer.

"The couch, I figured you wouldn't want to have the couch so I have you my bed," Louis explained. I smiled at how sweet he was

"Come join me," I say and patted Louis's bed. He came towards me and hoped into the bed. "I told my brother I'd be back at 6pm, whoops," Louis gasps and I giggled.

"We have a bad girl in the house!" Louis jokes. "We have a bad boy as well, Zayn,"

I laughed and shook my head. "Zayn? A Bad Boy? You've gotta be kidding me!"

"Nope, we call him Bad Boy from Bradford," I giggled and leant on Louis's shoulder ignoring the Sparks coming out of me.

"I really want to kiss you now," Louis mumbled to me. I was shocked.

"Why not?" I ask. "I don't mine,"

"I have a girlfriend and I'd be a bad boy friend,"

"Who's the bad boy now?" I asked and saw him smiling.

"I don't care, I'm gonna kiss you anyway," I didn't have time to protest he crashed his lips together with mine.

I felt sparks everywhere.

Pew.

Pew.

Those were the sounds that came out of my brain exploding. I break away from the kiss feeling bad for his girlfriend. "Why'd you let go?" Louis whined and pouted I shook my head.

"Bad Louis! You have a girlfriend," I say. "You need to be with your girlfriend, not me,"

"I haven't seen her in two months- that's a sign we weren't meant to be together," Louis says. I shake my head.

He kisses my forehead. I shove him away. "Louis, please. No more kisses," oh how badly I want to kiss him right now.

"But-"

"Louis, unless you break up with your girlfriend and your officially not together, no more kisses," I told him. "I'm not telling you to break up with her, but I feel bad if I-" I felt lips on my lips. I push him away. "Louis!" I say and smacked his face lightly. He pouts.

"Your no fun," he groans and leans back onto his pillow. "Fine, I'll break up with her! Now I ca-"

"Louis Tomlinson," I say shaking my head. "Unbelievable,"

"I will, I promise I will break up with her because I like you now, your much more fun- and I don't feel the Sparks anymore like I use to! Don't you feel the Sparks Gracie?"

Now I fell bad.

"Umm,"

"You do! I know you do you have the look in your eye telling me to keep kissing you," Louis says. "Please let me kiss you?"

I shove him away and stopped looking at him.  "Louis, unless your single you can kiss me as much as you want," I say and wrapped the blankets around me. "Good night," I hear Louis sigh.

"Good night,"

I felt his lips on my head. I sighed and shut my eyes.

A/N:
They kissed, wow.

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