-----Violet's P.O.V.-----
"The one who loves you." Louis kissed me harder this time, with more force, which of course I didn't mind. I also didn't mind the fact that we had just been in the bedroom about half an hour later doing exactally this. His muscles flexed as he pulled me up, and having no shirt on made it a perfect time to feel his abs. Strong, cute, nice, funny, and hot. Louis was seriously the perfect guy, and the guy I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. I loved Louis with all of my heart, and I wanted him to know this. So I pushed myself on top of him, but to my surprise he stopping me, pulling his soft lips away from my own. I could tell he had to force himself to pull away. "This is an awkward question...." he mumbles, but his eyes don't stray away from mine, as if he were under my spell. But in all actuallity it was the other way around.
"Awkward questions are my favorite." I encourage him, eager to get my lips back onto him.
"Can we go back upstairs?" He toys with his lip ring, as he usually does when he gets nervous, and brushed a stray hair away from his face. I bite my own lip, watching his try to fix his hair, even though messed up looked way sexier. I nod my head quickly, still gnawing on my bottom lip intensley. I stand up to make my way upstairs but as soon as my feet are firmly on the ground, Louis pulls them out from under me! "I'll carry my love." he whispers in my ear, his breath tickling the side of my face. I blush uncontrollably as he carries my up the stairs, a little too fast for comfort, but that's not what I was thinking about right now. In a flash we were in my room, the door shut tight and Louis on top of me. "Hold on, let's even things out here." he smirks, no longer the awkward nervous boy he was downstairs. He pulls at the thin fabric of my shirt, assisting me at pulling it off. That was only the start of clothes coming off and getting under the warm sheets, our lips attatching and detaching as we pleased. All I was focused on was the boy in front of me, as if we were the only two people in the world. And he was the only person in the world that mattered to me at this moment. Both of us were so focused in fact that we didn't notice the other figures in the room, watching with appaled expressions. It wasn't until one cleared their throat, trying to get one of our attention. Even just the clear of a throat was enough to give away my brother. I had lived with him all my life, and would know it was him even by the way he breathed. But this is not the situation that I would want to hear my brother clearing his throat. I pull back and away from Louis as quick as possible, looking over at not only my brother, but my best friend. The two WORST POSSIBLY PEOPLE to walk in on this.
"What the fuck is going on?!" Niall screams, I swear, steam coming out of his ears. I just stare.
"Get the fuck out!" Louis shouts back. I wanted to tell them both that shouting was a dumb idea, and that we shout just talk this out, but I was paralyzed. This was the most awkward situation I had even been in ever.
"No I will not get out! I'm not just going to leave while you fuck my sister and then take off just like the kind of guy I thought you were! The kind of guy I knew you were! Do you even have a condom? Are you going to get my sister pregnant before you take off? And hurt her? I won't let you! My sister is all I have and I-Just leave." His voice cracked, and with it, so did my heart. There was no way Niall meant all that. I looked over at Kylie, who looked down at the ground, cheeks flushed red. She was obviously as awkward as I was in this situation. Louis got up, thankfully still in his boxers, and crossed the room to Niall. I wanted to stop them from fighting, but thankfully there was a distraction from their fighting. Another figure entered my bedroom, making Niall and Louis both turn their heads toward him and gasp. Kylie's mouth hung open, looking from the boy who just walked in to me. I still just stared at all of them. I was glad I had Kylie, because she rushed over to me, helping me sit up and pulling my covers around me, so no one would see me topless. I finally uttered my first words since everyone entered.
"W-what are you doing here?"
"I came by to see why you never texted me back or called me, and the door was open." Luke Hemmings also sported red cheeks from embarassment at the awkwardness of the situation, and stood in the doorway, probably taking in the unique setting here in my bedroom. Luke and Niall stood close to each other, paused in the middle of their little shouting fight to stare at Luke, and Kylie had her arm draped around my blanket covered self, oh and of couse Louis in his boxers.
"Shit, I didn't shut the door." I hear Niall mumble, but still focus on Luke.
"So I came in and find this." he waves his hands around. "And I'm not entirely sure what's going on. But maybe I should go....?" Okay, I stand corrected, THIS was the most awkward situation of my life. THIS was the person I would not want to walk in on Louis and I the most. I open my mouth and Kylie looks over at me, but being the best friend she was she knew I couldn't talk right now. I couldn't bring myself to do it!
"Yeah Luke, you should probably go. Vi will call you later?" She says for me, looking over at me for my affirmative head nod, which I do give. He looks from Kylie, to me, and back before nodding at the floor and turning to go. So now not only did I fell embarassed, but I felt bad for sort of cheating on Luke. I just wanted to bury my head into my pillow and lay there for the rest of my life. Okay, so that was a bit of an exageration, but thats how I felt right now! "And Ni, maybe we should just go too?" Kylie suggests, and if I wasn't paralyzed right now I would have hugged her for that, or thanked her.
"I'm not leaving until he leaves." Niall glared at Louis and of course Louis wasn't hesitant to glare right back.
"Well I'm not leaving without Vi." Louis' tone softened, looking at me with a look of pity. He understood how I felt and sometimes I felt like he was the only one that did most of the time.
"I'm not letting you-" Niall started, but I didn't want to hear all the nasty things he was about to say about my best friend, and the boy I loved.
"Stop. Louis, just go okay? I'll see you later."
"But-" he started, but didn't try and finish his sentence. His eyes met mine and he must have really gotten the message, because after that he nodded and turned away, exiting my room just as Luke had. Sliently, and simply.
"Now get out." I command both Niall and Kylie. Now that I had my voice back I was going to use it. Niall looked as though he wanted to say something, but after I gave him a fierce look he changed his mind, grabbing Kylie's wrist and pulling her out. Kylie pulled the door shut on the way out and thats when I collapsed down on my bed.
