Louis' POV
"Mate, why would you do that?" Liam laughed, bending down to wipe up the water that had fallen on the floor.
"I really don't know!" Harry chuckled, throwing his hands up. Liam wiped his face of the water that had hit him when Harry squeezed the bottle. Niall was still howling with laughter, and Zayn ran down to see what had happened, and shook his head as he snickered.
I stood up, walking over to the stairs.
"Lou, where are you going?" Zayn asked, spinning to face me.
"We're not as interesting as Jenna." Niall joked. "He loves her more than he loves us!" Niall fake cried, clutching chest over his heart. I blushed, but recovered.
"Let's not forget who spent all night last night on the phone with a girl he just met!" I shot back, smirking. "Oh, you're so funny you cutie! Tell me you love Irish boys! Love me!" I exclaimed, making over exaggerated motions up the stairs. He blushed hard as the rest of the boys laughed and joked along. I pushed my open door a little, falling on to my bed. I lay there, my eyes closed. I felt the mattress lower a bit. I opened one eye to see Jenna leaned over me. I smiled, opening both eyes.
"Hello gorgeous." I grinned, kissing her lips with my hands around her, pressing into the small of her back. I heard bags drop as she climbed on the bed, getting closer to me. I held her to me, stomach against stomach. We stayed like that for awhile, and I don't think I even heard anything. I was enveloped in her, constantly reminding myself that this was real. I had her. She was mine. All that mattered that moment was her. Her lips. Her scent. Her breathes. Her cute smile molding my lips. Her.
"Jesus, if you're going to bang close the door!" Niall shouted as he continued walking. Harry popped in the door frame, whistling at us before shutting the door. Jenna blushed hard, shoving her face into my chest as I laughed, shaking her gently. I hugged her against me.
"So," I chuckled. "What did you get?" I asked, glancing at the bags she brought in.
"Well, nothing too fancy," she said, pulling one of the bags up. "But I did pick up another dress." She blushed a pink color.
"Go try it on!" I grinned. She rolled her eyes. She ran into the bathroom across the hall.
"You're out again?" Zayn asked.
"Shut your mouth Bradford!" She laughed.
I waited, tapping some texts out. She knocked on the open door grabbing my attention, and my jaw dropped.
"Lou, calm down!" She giggled.
She had on a white almost skater dress, beautiful lace and embroidery, with a cutaway neckline. It wasn't too long or too short, and fit her perfectly. I threw a shirt on and held out my hand.
"What?" She questioned.
"Let's go." I smiled.
We drove for about an hour, until we reached an open clearing. I stopped, rolling down the windows in my car and parked. The music continued to play, and Jenna followed me out. I helped her up onto the hood of my car, both of us laying back. I held her against me, kissing her neck and looking up at the stars.
"Jenna?" I asked, glancing down from the stars to her eyes. They never would shine as bright as her eyes.
"Yes?" She said, turning to look at me.
I pressed my lips against hers, kissing her lips passionately.
"I love you."
