Yours (Louis Tomlinson)

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Phoebe's POV

I realize how much I said and I blush. Okay, so Rebecca talked me into four shots of whatever seeing we had a ride. I was paying for it now, staring at the boy in front of me, blushing. I had just pointed out a ton of things I found cute about him. At least I didn't mention the nose crinkle thing, that's a bit too specific. I realize I'm not saying anything so I blink my attention over to Rebecca, sitting at the table with Ed and Harry. I haven't seen Ed in ages because he was on that Red tour. He was a blast when he was around.

"Wanna go sit with Ed and Harry?" I ask Louis.

"Uh, sure." He says quietly and starts walking. My head tilts slightly.

"What's up?" I ask him.

"Nothing." He sighs taking my hand. I don't walk, just stare at him.

"You good?" I ask. He turns to smile at me, oh my god that crinkle his nose does! I am never drinking again.

"Yeah, fine." He says. He pulls me closer, wrapping his arm around my waist. My cheeks blush. I'm going to pull my dress over my face in two seconds.

"So, you two?" Ed asks.

"It's a work in progress." Harry says.

"Nice bracelet." Ed says and smiles funny at me. Harry starts laughing, so I'm guessing he had told him about it before.

"Thanks, I love it. It's for a nickname a friend gave me...Bee." I say and smile.

"I already know Louis gave it to you. I'm just busting his balls about it. Harry has clued me in." Ed says.

"Soul stealer." I snap at him, but he laughs.

"Never heard that one before." He jokes. I can't stay mad at the guy.

"Have another shot, it's my birthday babe!" Rebecca says brightly, trying to gain some attention. Ed and her were extremely close the last time he was around.

"No, I'm good." I say with a laugh.

"Please! It's my birthday." She whines. I take the shot, down it, and my face twists.

"What are you even drinking?" I ask her. The guys all laugh at me.

"I don't know. Harry brought them over and I've had like...." She stars counting her fingers and I sigh.

"Thanks Harry." I say flatly. The blonde girl giggles and shrugs.

"Thanks Harry!" She says happily. Ed smiles at her.

"No problem. So, how long are we staying?" Harry asks.

"Louis promised me a dance when we aren't in public, so I'll leave when you guys want to." I blurt and Louis grip on me tightens.

"How sweet?" Harry questions his answer.

"I guess you're not going to dance with me anymore." I mutter to Louis. All I get is a sigh followed by a light chuckle that ends up confusing me.

"I said I would." He whispers and I smile. My head rests on his shoulder while Rebecca finishes the rest of the alcohol on the table and soon enough she's ripping me away from Louis. I'm dragged away through a crowd of people dancing.

"Last few songs and then I wanna go home!" She shouts. This area of the party is much louder. I look around, but see Louis isn't around me. I guess he stayed back.

"Just move!" Rebecca shouts and soon enough starts giggling. She knows how to move, always has. I roll my eyes and start moving with the beat. I'm sure I look stupid, but I'm having fun. I spin and keep dancing without care. I feel an arm wrap over my shoulder. So that's where he is. I turn to smile at him, but the person next to me is not Louis.