"I-uh. . . No. I just made that up", he says, regretting every word that escapes from his mouth.
A small frown appears on her lips but she managed to get it straightened before he could even notice, "Oh! That was so pretentious of me", she teases but none of their moods lightened up. A wave of silence passed by between them. It wasn't awkward but it sure was uncomfortable.
Louis shifts uncomfortably in his seat and Florence noticed it. "Uh, Zayn is away for a few weeks."
A small smile appears on Louis' lips and she felt herself smile too, "So, I was wondering if you could go with me to my yacht this weekend?"
"Hmmm... Are you sure? I mean what if Zayn finds out?"
"He won't know any of this", she shrugs. "Besides, that is for us to know and him to never find out."
A grin is plastered on his face, "Sure, I'll go. But in the meantime, what is there to do?"
"Hmmm... Could you sing for me?", she blurts out, the words slipping out of her before she could even stop them.
Louis' face flushed, "Uh-sure. If you say so."
"No, it's not like. . . Uhm, only if you want to."
He smiles and nods, "I want to since there aren't much to do. Don't judge me, okay? I'll be making words up"
She laughs, "You're always good. I know that"
He can feel his cheeks flush and he clears his throat.
"Baby I, I wanna know"
"What you think when you're alone"
"Is it me, yeah? Are you thinking of me, yeah?"
"We've been friends now for a while"
"Wanna know that when you smile"
"Is it me, yeah? Are you thinking of me, yeah?"
He looks around and pauses for a while. He takes in a breath before continuing again.
"Girl, what would you do? Would you want to stay if I were to say?"
"I wanna be last, yeah, baby let me be your, let me be your last first kiss"
"I wanna be first yeah, wanna be the first to take it all the way like this"
"And if you only knew, I wanna be last yeah, baby let me be your last"
"Your last first kiss"
Florence's skin raised goosebumps everywhere as his angelic voice sent chills down her spine. Louis looked at her pair of brown eyes with his own blue ones. Brown eyes never excites him, not at least when it comes to Florence's. He thinks those were the perfect shade of brown he had ever laid eyes on. He takes another deep breath before continuing again, his gaze never leaving her.
"Baby, tell me what to change"
"I'm afraid you'll run away If I tell you what I wanted to tell you, yeah"
"Maybe I just gotta wait"
"Maybe this is a mistake"
"I'm a fool, yeah"
"Baby, I'm just a fool yeah"
"Girl, what would you do? Would you want to stay if I were to say?"
Florence's eyes pooled by the corner of her eyes and she tried hard to stop them from falling. Louis smiled warmly at her, "Do you still want me to continue?"
"Please do", she smiles back at him as she leans her head into his shoulder.
"I wanna be last yeah, baby let me be your, let me be your last first kiss"
"I wanna be first yeah, wanna be the first to take it all the way like this"
"And if you only knew, I wanna be last yeah, baby let me be your last"
"Your last first kiss"
Florence sat straight up and looks intently at Louis. She slowly leans her face into his and Louis sat there still, unsure of what to do but she just gave a peck in his nose. Disappointment flooded all throughout his body and he silently wishes it isn't present on his face.
"That was really good", she compliments him and the butterflies in his stomach swarmed and his cheeks flushed deep crimson. He smiles at her and she can feel everything around her melt.
"We could go out downtown to a club later evening. Maybe at 'Webster Hall'?", she suggests.
"Are you sure with that?", he asks.
"Positive. Let's just you know, have a little fun, have a little booze... you get what I mean", she giggles.
"I do, but not just 'Webster Hall', yeah? I work there.", he chuckles.
"Sure!", she chirps, her voice sounding much more excited and he laughs.
[ A/N : Heya cupcakes :D thank you so much for all the number of reads, votes and comments. You guys are absolutely amazing! And for that, I'll give a double update. Ily all xoxo <3 ]

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Nobody Compares [l. tomlinson]
FanficA feeling for a person that had gone astray because of a big erroneous thing that had been done, would take a lifetime to obtain it back. The memory had always been fresh on Florence Scolinski's mind. Oh, how she was deceived and so gullible back th...