"Y/N. Can you come here? I need your help. Louis yelled to you up the stairs. "Just a second Lou." You called back from the bathroom putting things away. You and Louis had decided to move into a larger house because with the boys constantly over, it was a mad house. You put the small box of your makeover down and pounded down the stairs. You heard it silent in the living room. You turned and searched around the house for him. "Louis?! Where are you? Louis?!" You walked your way to the kitchen to grab a snack from what was put away already. You opened the already cracked door to the kitchen and were drenched in water. "GOD DAMMIT! LOUIS WILLIAM TOMLINSON! WHEN I FIND YOU, YOU ARE IN FUCKING DEEP SHIT! You screemed making your voice crack at the end. You were in a crabby mood running on only 3 hours of sleep because moving the stuff into the house. You clenched your fist and stomped your way up the stairs. When you got half way up flour was dumped down the stairs like a snow storm and covered you from head to toe. Upstairs you could hear Louis giggling like a school girl. "LOUIS FUCKING TOMLINSON IF I COUNT TO THREE AND YOUR ASS ISN'T DOWN HERE YOU WILL FIND YOUR POPSTAR ASS SLEEPING OUTSIDE!" Within second Louis was downstairs trying to hold back a laugh. "Clean this fucking mess up I'm not doing it for you." You spoke in a stern voice but Louis knew there was rage behind it. He stopped giggling and started to get scared. He ran to go get the broom and mop for the stairs. "Stupid Prick. I'm gonna go take a shower." You mumbled and walked up the stairs heading for your room. After the shower you didn't even bother to go see what Louis was doing you just started crying into your pillows wrapping yourself in all your blankets. You always cried when you were angry or stressed. You heard the door creak open and light flood into the room. Louis you thought. You heard footsteps padding across the floor then you heard his voice coming from the other side of the bed. "Y/N? Are you ok?" His angelic voice spoke. You have him no answer just a small sniffle. You felt the bed sink in and send wrap around your waist. "I'm so sorry Y/N I did't mean for it to go this far." He whispered then dug his face into your neck. You rolled around to face him. His vibrant eyes shone back and you smiled. "It's ok. I'm just a little stressed out." You whispered back. "I love you Louis." "I love you too Y/N." He then gave you a light peck on the forehead and laid with you in bed.
