Just friends (L.T.) [FINISHED]

13 - Don't act like a little kid

A month before the wedding

Louis takes a paper out of his pocket. "So I wrote my vows for Eleanor." The beautiful boy in front of you says.

Compared to me, the boys are really enthusiastic. "Can we hear it??" Niall asks all fangirling. Ah, he's such a cutie.

"You'll have to wait until the wedding. I'm gonna blow you guys away." He sounds really confident, putting the small white paper away.

But Niall is not giving up. "Come on, we're your best friends. Pleaseeee."

"No, Niall. Just wait. It's worth it, promise."

"But-"

"Niall. If Louis says he won't say it, just respect that and don't act like a little kid." Everyone is staring at me. Where did that come from? Did I just really do that? The boys, even Louis, look so shook. I just really don't want to hear how much he loves her. It's already the only thing he has been talking about the past months. I don't know if I can take more. Anyways, it was affective because Niall just shuts his mounth and even looks a little, which wasn't my intention.

"Okay.." Louis breaks the awkwardness, kind of. "It's 6 pm; I think we should go to the studio."

"Right." Harry and the boys stand up, take their coats and leave.

Before he leaves, Louis comes to me for a second. "Thank you for calming Niall down but was that really necessary?"

"Maybe I overreacted a little bit." I look down at the beautiful white tiles. "It's just.."

"It's just what?" He lifts my chin and looks into my eyes and there are the butterflies again. "What's wrong?"

No, I'm not doing this again. "It's nothing. Just leave it. Go to the studio, the boys are waiting for you. I'm totally fine."

"You're not."

"Hey, Louis! Are you coming?" Zayn is shouting from behind. "We're waiting."

"Just go." I say, secretly wanting him to stay. Wanting to tell him everything.

"I will figure this out." He leaves my house.

I just can't find a reason not to like him. Excuse me, love him. His ocean blue eyes, that smile that lights up the whole world. He's such a caring person like he just proved. Every detail about him is just so perfect: it's irritating.

At home

I just lay there on my bed when I got a text.

Harry: 'Are you okay?'

'Of course. Why would I not be?'

Harry: 'You looked sad the whole day. It's Louis, isn't it?'

'Yes..'

Harry: 'Look, let me tell you one thing. Tell him how you feel. Just be honest with him. Don't wait until he's married because then it's too late. Maybe he loves you too.'

'If he loved me, he wouldn't marry somebody else.'

Harry: 'You have a point but in my opinion you should take the risk. He loves you, Yasmin. I think he's just marrying Eleanor because he thinks you don't love him and he's not gonna find someone else.'

'Everyone's telling me that but I'd be happier if I heard it from him. I can't believe you, Harry. And by the way, he can get a lot of other girls.'

Harry: 'That's what they tell me too but here I am, all alone.'

'Sorry..'

Harry: 'It's not your fault. You belong to Louis.'