Coach Tomlinson

Chapter 1 - Introductions

Chapter 1

He was gorgeous, to say the least. He had messy brown hair that hung over his forehead, full pink and should i mention extremely kissable lips, his eyes were a bright bluey grey. He was a work of art, this boy must of been structured by the gods. 

“As you may know, i am your new coach” He says picking up a ball “My name is Mr Tomlinson but just call me Coach, Mr Tomlinson makes me feel old” 

All the desperate girls burst out in fits of obnoxiously loud giggles, pulling there shorts further up their thighs and sticking their chests out, i glanced at Lucy and by the look on her face she was thinking. Sluts..

“Now, may i speak to the team captain please?” He asks stepping away from the group.

“Uh Kenzie?” Lucy say nudging me 

“Yeah?” I say dreamily 

“Your captain” She giggles pushing me toward Mr Tomlinson, i snap back into reality and manage to walk over to him without falling flat on my face, success!!

“Mackenzie right?” He asks grinning

“Y-yeah” I stutter staring at my feet “I prefer Mack”

“I’m gonna call you Kenzie” He says putting one finger under my chin so i was looking at him, he seemed a bit forward with me but i wasn’t about to complain

“S-sure i mean yeah” I blush glancing into his blue eyes

“I brought you over here so i can ask you to stay after practice so we can work out a few plans i have for the team” He says running a hand through his hair

“Course Mr Tomlinson” I nod, as i turned around to join my team i felt his hot breath on my neck as he whispered in my ear “Call me Louis babe”

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Louis? BABE? My stomach was flipping, my heart was racing and my brain felt like a mush of below average thoughts. I could hardly concentrate during practice! Stupid boy messing my brain up..

“Mack? Are you okay?” Lucy says shaking my shoulder, all i could utter was a simply ‘Murf’

“Um i’m going to Starbucks for a coffee with some of the girls now, are you coming?”

“I would love too but i cant” i manage to say “Coach asked me to stay after practice to work out some-”

“Oh my flipping god!” She squealed “Your totally gonna hook up with him!”

“No i’m not!” I say covering her mouth with my hand to stop her high pitch squawks 

“I’ve only just met him! He wants to talk about team stuff” I insist

“Okay okay!” She says unconvinced “Before i go, you’ll need this”

She shoves something into my back pocket and jogs to catch up to the rest of the girls, before i could even check what it was i heard a cough from behind me.

“Miss me?” He said coming towards me

“Sorry i took so long” i say blushing at him

“You didn’t answer my question” He says continuing to walk up to me, making me take steps backwards un till my back hit the lockers, Louis put his hands either side of my head and leaned in “Did you miss me?”

I was completely flustered.. Is this right? He’s my coach!! I mean yeah he’s flipping gorgeous and its not like i want to push him away but should this be happening?

“Louis what are you doing?” I mumble 

“What i should of done as soon as i saw you on that football pitch” He says tilting my head up and pressing his lips to mine briefly

“Do you want me to kiss you?” He says quietly brushing his lips against my ear, without answering i wrapped my arms around his neck and kissing him hard, letting his tongue slip into my mouth as he pushed me against the lockers by my waist.

“Your my coach Louis” I say putting my hands on his chest pushing him away lightly

“You want me to stop” He says kissing my neck, nibbling lightly

“God no” I say “but you could loose your job”

“Are you going to tell anyone who would get me fired?” He asks

“No of course not but-” 

“Just kiss me Kenzie” He laughs

I give in and press my lips against his, he deepens it swiping his tongue across my bottom lip and i decline playfully. He tries again more forcefully wrapping his arms around my waist tighter and pulling me into his chest, i let his tongue enter my mouth as it dances with mine i nibble his lip gently. He moans softly into my mouth, and pulls away breathless. 

“Don't do that” He says pressing his forehead against mine

“What?” I ask innocently “Kiss you?”

“I wont be able to control myself if you kiss me like that” He mumbles

“I don't want you to control yourself” I say loving the fact that i have this effect over him, he groans nuzzling his face into my neck

“I cant do that here” He says solemnly

“See you next week” I smile wriggling out of his grasp, leaning up and whispering in his ear “Coach” 

He watches me walk out of the changing room dumb founded and extremely turned on.