The Roommates (Louis Tomlinson.)

Surprise!

I have been home for a week now. Alone. As usual. I hate it. I only have a week until the boys come back. And I can't wait. I can't take it anymore. I have been opening letters and packages from my lovely viewers. But I'm just so lonely.

Right now, I was in the kitchen making my macaroni and cheese. As I was stirring it in the bowl, I hummed to myself Timber. I love that song. It's really catchy. And Kesha is perfect as always.

I hear a door creak open and I frown to myself shrugging it off and turning my attention back to my food. I hear some creeping come from the front hallway. I frown yet again and turn towards the doorway. Now, white people would go check it out.. Black people would take a knife out and wait for whoever it is coming, cause let's face it.. I can't run anywhere but the pantry. Anyways, I take the black side cause I'm not dying and I pulled out a knife. I wait a few minutes and sit but I don't hear anything and nothing happened so I turned around and threw the knife on the counter. The next thing I know, I hear yelling and a pair of arms wrap around me.

I scream as loud as I could being scared out of my mind. To the point where I was actually crying. I struggle out of the pair of arms and turn around to see Louis and Harry behind me.

'What the fuck you two. You scared the shit out of me.' I cried.

'Im sorry love.' Louis smiled, wiping away my tears, chuckling with Harry.

'What are you two doing back early?' I grin, hugging both of the boys.

'We wanted to surprise you.' Harry chuckled.

'Suprise.' Louis grinned. I smiled and attacked Louis in another hug.

'Im going to go see Kelsey.' Harry says, running out of the flat.

'Louis. I missed you so much.' I say.

'I missed you to love.' His grip tightened as if he wanted us to get closer.

I pulled my head off his shoulder to look at him in his beautiful blue eyes. We stared for a minute before crashing our lips together. Oh how I missed his lips. I felt my back hit the counter but we kept our lips connected. They went in perfect sync. I missed this so much. God, I sound so cliche. Basic white girl.. He wrapped his arms around my lower waist as I snaked my arms around his. He licked the bottom of my lip, begging for entrance. I gladly let him in and our tounges danced together ever so smoothly.

We pulled back for breath as he layed his forehead against mine. 'How was my family?' He asked, breaking the silence.

'It was fantastic.' I smiled, pecking his lips before heading into the living room.

'Well I'm glad you like them.'

'You kidding? I love them.' I laugh, laying back on the couch with Pretty Little Liars playing. Louis stood in front of me and yawned.

'Okay. You can go to bed now, can you just get out if my way.'

'I just got here and you are already trying to get rid of me? Wow Cass, I thought you had more class.' He winked.

'You put the ass in class Louis.' I roll my eyes. I grabbed his hand and pulled him down towards the couch. I snuggled into his side and wrapped my arm around him, squeezing him tightly.

'I missed you so much.' He whispered kissing the top of my forehead.

'Now we have two weeks together. So we have more time.'

'Dont worry. After Christmas, we will be together again and then we will go to a New Years party and then we will stay in here forever and you can make your videos while I sleep.' Making me giggle.

I snuggled deeper into his ribs to where I couldn't go any further. He wrapped his arm around my back. We watch the show in silence as I felt him shuffle. I looked up at him, to see his eyes fluttering. I can see why he's tired. It's ten at night and he's been traveling from the other side of Europe. From plane to car to train to car again. Damn. Even I would be exhausted.

I felt weight gain more and more on me and I looked up to see Louis fast asleep. God, he weighs like a whale. I would wake him up and tell him to get his ass upstairs but I'm just going to be nice this once and let him sleep. I guess I'm going to have to get comfortable because I know for a fact I'm not moving. The moment I was all comfortable and everything, my eyelids started to get heavy. And the last thought in my mind before I fell asleep for some reason was;

Fuck.. I didn't eat my mac and cheese..

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'Louis. No.' I yell.

'Oh come on. We have to do it!' He tries to persuade me.

'Louis, out it down. We aren't doing it.'

'Stop being a bitch about it! We have to do it!'

'Im being a bitch? Seriously? God, you're an ass.' I spat.

'So, we are gonna do it?' He asks, grinning.

'No.' I simply say.

Basically, Louis wants to but all these posters and put them on every corner of my room. I'm a directioner and all but putting up that many posters makes me feel like A with Alli's posters all over A's Lair. It's creepy. I'm not putting my best friends on a wall. God, I would feel like some stalker.

'So we are on board here? We're gonna get them?' Louis asks.

'No we aren't.'

'Well it's Opposite Day so now we are.' He laughed, walking away with hundreds of posters.

I groan, walking towards him scooting my feet on the ground. I don't want to do this. I'm going to look like a damn stalker. God, I'm going to be so creeped out I won't be able to change cause it's that feeling like they are staring at me. And I hate it. I have always hated that feeling. It's just so uncomfortable and it gets on my last damn nerves.

'Lou. Wait!' I yell after him, jogging to get next to him.

'Yeah?'

'Can we just put the posters on one wall so I won't be as creeped out?'

'Fine. But I don't see what's creepy about us.' He shrugged, paying for the posters. As we walked out of the store, he wanted to get home so quickly to hang up the posters while I wanted to walk around. I decided to let him just get home before I hear the five year old complain about it.

As we walked into the condo building, Sandra, the assistant manager called out 'Cassidy! We have more mail for you.' She ran into the back room while I waited for her to come back out. Eventually she did, with another cart half filled with boxes and envelopes. What the hell? More letters? I mean, why? Well, I love reading the letters but why would people spend more money than they have to buying things for me? There are so many boxes. And I know that a some of them are addressed to Louis or Harry because last cart, a fourth of them were. So I kept all the packages and letters in the seperate room downstairs. Kelsey came over one of those days and opened the packages. I remember there were some sent to her also. It was so cheeky. She loves opening letters from everyone. But anyways, I grabbed the cart and thanked her as I headed towards the elevator with Lou.

'What the hell?' He asked, as I approached him.

'Long story.' I shrug.

'What are all of those?'

'Letters.'

'Okay then.' He says, helping me push the cart into the elevator. And when I say this cart, I have been meaning the kind of cart that you would see in those hotel. For landry. Those big ass carts that the maids for some fancy hotel pushes around.

We situate ourselves into the elevator, I'm smushed in the back though, since that's where I could only go and Louis found out a way to get to the side so he can push the buttons. It feels so good to have Louis home though, you know? And Harry. And then in two days, we all are going to a club for like a welcome back type thing. And Niall has a new girlfriend that I'm excited to meet. Nicole is her name. And I'm just so happy. About three or four years of that bitch being single, now look at him. He has a girl! My little Nialler growing up so fast.