Stressed, Depressed, & Boy-Band Obsessed [l.s]

~Flowercrown Lou?~

~Harry~
-A Day Later-
( Four days left of the week)

Louis sat on my bed, and I began to get very bored, so I slipped off my flower crown and tried to place it on his head. He squirmed and shoved it away, "Okay babe, those are cute on you, but they are definitely not for me!"

I pouted my lower lip, making it tremble too, knowing more than well that'd he'd give in.

He sighed and leaned his head forward, which I took the time to gently place it on his feathery chestnut colored hair.

I couldn't believe I was dating The 'Louis Tomlinson.'

He smiled at me, "How do I looook?" He wiggled his eyebrows. I smirked, "Good enough to kiss!" He puckered his plump pink lips, which I graciously kissed.

I examined the crown he was wearing. After I had pulled away, and remembered something.

"I made that crown for when I met you." I stated. He smiled, "Well now you have, and now your stuck with me toooo!" He stuck out his tounge and went to check himself out in the hall mirror, then came back in.

"I sorta, actually, like it." He said, adjusting it slightly so that it laid perfectly upon his head. He bit his lip, and I quickly snapped a photo of him. "Aweee flower crown Lou!"

He grumbled and crossed his arms. "You better not post that anywhere Styles."

I laughed evilly and simply opened up the Twitter app and posted it, tagging his account.

"Mhehehe." I chuckled as his phone beeped, 'notifying' him of a 'notification.'

He whined, obviously seeing the post, and then smirked when my phone started buzzing too.

I gasped at the photo he had posted.

"LOU!" I screeched, jumping up and chasing him down the hallway. He had posted a picture of me, in girl underwear! At least It was my back side.... Ehhh...

I finally grabbed the back off his shirt and tackled him to the floor, straddling his waist. "Delete it!" I seethed through my clenched teeth.

"Kiss me firrrrst!" He cooed.

I huffed and leaned down, pecking the older lad's cheek. "That's what you get when you don't explain yourself!" I laughed, and stood up.

He smirked a little, and I watched him delete it, " You've won this round Harry, POINT FOR GRYFINDOR!"

I held my chin in the palm of my hands and sighed, "I'm not a wizard for the last time Lewis."

He glared at me playfully, "Well your name is Harry, and you gotta a little mark on your forehead too..."

He quickly leaned over and sucked a bit on my forehead, most likely leaving a nice sized purpley hickey... Great.

"Louuuuis!" I whined, stomping my feet. "Your the worst!" I screeched.

He wiggled his bum, then slapped it and sashayed out of the living room; "BUT YOU LOVE IT!"

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~Louis~

I bit my lower lip nervously and walked into Harry's room, knocking on the door. "Hey Har, uh, I was wondering, woulda- uh, wannagoonadate?" I asked quickly.

He raised and eyebrow and giggled cutely, "What are you speaking, Alien?"

I shook my head, "Uh wanna maybe go on a date tomorrow?" I asked, fiddling with my fingers. He smiled brightly at me, then his lips turned into a pout.

"Well I want too, but since you've been here I've been taking work off everyday- a-and, I have to work overtime tomorrow Lou."

"O-oh, yeah, that's fine. Maybe the next day?"

"Yup, anything for you Lou!" He shouted, as I exited the apartment with my coat and shows carefully fastened on, and I made my way back to my hotel room with the boys...

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A/N:

SORRY JUST A FILLER!!!

NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE DRAMA-ISH AND TEAR-ISH AND SHTUFF!

So stick with me? Pinky promise I'll write longer chapters!!

-Emilyyy