Rivals (or nah)

xi || six

a/n: louis & jade's ship name is lade. sounds like laid. #getlaid

I pulled away, my eyes wide, "What was that!?" 

Louis' smirk reappeared, "You know what it was." 

"Don't be such a fucker Louis!" I yelled, frustrated. His smirk threatened to fall, and my eyes softened, as did my voice. "Why did you kiss me?" my voice whispered.

His eyes seemed more interested in the fire, avoiding my gaze. "I just-I don't, I don't know. I wanted to."

His shining blue eyes finally met my hazel ones. They were twinkling, different from their usual darker shade. He regained his usual, joking self. 

"Don't tell me you didn't like it." I involuntarily bit my lip but when I noticed, I tried to hide it. He saw and grinned teasingly, "How about we do it again?" 

I scrunched my nose up, "How about we don't." 

"Why not, doll face? Ya afraid you'll be left wanting more?" He wiggled his eyebrows. 

I snorted, shoving his shoulder. "You're so cocky." 

"See, you're already thinking about it. Talking about my cock and all." 

"Louis!" My eyes went wide and I giggled as he smirked at me. 

"You can't stop thinking about it since that day can you? You want to Tomlinsuck my big dick." His raspy voice tickled my neck, sending goosebumps. 

I nervously scoffed, rolling my eyes, "Please." 

"You're already begging me."

I huffed, tired of his persistent antics, “Yeah right.” I turned my body towards the fire again. It did feel nice, the fire I meant.

“I was being serious you know.” My head turned to face him. “I wanted to kiss you. I still do, and I know you want the same.” My gaze lingered to his soft, plump lips. Maybe for too long, since he inched closer to me.

“Louis I-” struggling to find the words, I sighed. “We're just friends. I-”

He interrupted me by placing his lips back onto mine. I wasn't going to lie, I liked it, way more than I wanted too. I kissed him back feeling my stomach do some flips. Did we eat to much junk food? Or was it that bullshit crap from those stupid romance movies? He cupped my face deepening the kiss as my arms that were flung to the back of his neck flew to his hair. My legs were around his waist and I was basically on his lap when I pulled away, both of us out of breath. His lips were red and swollen from the kissing, mine surely looked the same.

“What are we doing?” I whispered.

“You say it like it's a bad thing.”