|Dallas' P.O.V.|
"Louis, are you almost ready?!" I yell from the bathroom, where I've finished up with my eyeliner. I stick my head out of the open doorway, looking around the living room when I get no response from Louis. I furrow my eyebrows and pick up my make-up bag and put it underneath the sink before heading to our bedroom. I open the door to our shared bedroom, and i'm suddenly toppled over by something.
I sit up and look around and my gaze lands on a dog. A cute black and white pit bull dog. I let out a girlish squeal and pick the dog up. I pet the dog's head and look up and see Louis leaning agaisn't the bedroom door frame, smiling down at me.
"Awh, Louis! Is this ours?" I ask excitedly, pulling the dog close to my chest. I pet its head, and feel it lick my arm, causing me to smile.
Louis pushes himself off the door frame and squats down to me and the dog, smiling, "Yup, I thought you'd like him. He's a little special. . . and by special, I mean he's stupid. I haven't named him yet though; thought you'd have a good idea for that." Louis reaches over and pats the pit bull on the head.
I set the dog next to me, who then sniffs and walks towards the living room. I reach up and pull Louis towards me, connecting our lips in a chaste kiss. Louis looses his balance after a few seconds and falls on top of me. I let out a laugh when Louis straddles my legs.
"I like the girl being on bottom." Louis smirks.
I roll my eyes and shove him off me, causing him to fall onto his back, laughing. I sit back up and look over towards the dog, who is currently trying to jump up onto the couch, but is instead hitting his head off the cushion.
"Conrad."
Louis sits up and looks at me, "Excuse me?"
"Conrad. The dog's name is Conrad."
"I like it!" Louis grins and jumps up onto his feet. He reaches a hand out and helps me stand.
I glance over at the wall clock in the kitchen, seeing it's already 10.
I look at Louis, who is still in his sweat pants, "Louis, are you going to get ready? We're suppose to be at Fallon's, like, twenty minutes ago."
Louis glances down and laughs before running back into our room. I smile and head into the bedroom behind him. Louis is just shoving off his sweats when I enter, leaving him standing there in just a pair of dark blue briefs. I laugh when he strikes a 'sexy' pose. He then takes out a pair of black skinny jeans before shoving one of his legs into them.
I walk over and look into the full length mirror on the wall by our closet, and start to fiddle with my hair. Down, or up?
Louis comes over towards me and wraps his arms around my waist, resting his chin on my shoulder.
"You should put your hair up, I like when your hair is pulled back. I like to see your beautiful eyes."
I blush and smirk, "Nah, I think i'll just leave it down. "
I pull away from Louis and walk over to the closet to grab my black vans. Louis playfully rolls his eyes before slipping on his own red vans.
"Ready?" Louis asks as we walk back into the living room. I nod and slip on my leather jacket over my vans sweater. Louis slips on his jacket before opening the door for me, and follows me out the door. We get out of the building and Louis slings his arm over my shoulder as we walk to his car.
|Fallon's P.O.V|
I walk into the living room, where Liam is sitting watching some crap reality show. Liam sees me and smiles, and I smile back before saying, "I'll be back, I'm gonna go get ready."
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