One Direction One Shots (Closed For Now.)

Hannah and Louis: Hot and Cold.

So it's me again, Lana! Our system is messed up ;) I'll try to get a ton of one shots done tonight and cram in a bit of studying too. So, I hope you like it Hannah :) Well, I hope Amber hasn't already done one. Anyway, no harm done.

Lana x

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Hannah and Louis: Hot and Cold.

Hannah:

It was another one of those days.

“You went out yesterday!” I said, raising my voice at my boyfriend.

“So?!” He yelled back. “I'm allowed my freedom!”

“I never said you weren't! Stop making out like I'm the bad guy!” I said. I was so used to fighting with him by now, the tears pricking in my eyes were ones of frustration.

“You go out too, Hannah,” Louis said, bitterly. “You know what, fine! I'll slump here on the sofa all day and all night and have no social life whatsoever.”

He threw himself firmly on the sofa, and sulked.

“Oh, stop changing your mind!” I snapped, pulling him off the sofa. He put on a don't care attitude, which he knew I hated.

“What's wrong, Hannah?” He taunted. “You want me to go out?”

My temper finally reached it's limit. I looked him in the eye, and said sharply,

“Okay, Louis! Go out and stay out! Forever! I don't know why I ever fell in love with you.”

I yanked on my jacket and grabbed my car keys. For a blinding minute, I didn't care that it was pouring with rain, and that I was so angry I didn't know where I was going and slammed the front door behind me.

The first place I thought to go was the playground just a two minute walk away, one minute if I ran. So I ran. I was so mad at Louis, so angry, so irritated I couldn't think straight.

The dark playground was soaked with rain, it looked really dark, even though it was only eight. I sat on a swing, hearing the creak of the chains as I swung myself.

I thought. I thought back to when I first met Louis. It was heaven, I met him on the beach way before he was famous. We'd lit a spark.

Then our first date, a simple coffee and a pack of crisps, and a lot of talking. We were convinced we'd be like Cinderella and Prince Charming, happily ever after.

Him meeting my parents. Even after the quick once over, they loved his sweet attitude and protective character. Then we had the quick movie every so often.

Years later, we'd bought our own apartment. Yeah, it was great, independence. Living with my soul mate.

What happened to us? Fighting over ridiculous things..

A low creaking sound was heard. I panicked. What was it? Oh no, I shouldn't have left! Squeaking! I hear squeaking! I'm scared...

“Hannah?”

My heart almost stopped with relief. I got up and ran to hug him. He hugged me back.

“I was scared! I'm sorry, Lou! I love you, I really do.” I cried, and he smiled.

“I love you too. Let's take it back to the start, yeah?”

“Definitely.”