Imagine you’re at home with your bestie, eating nutella with a spoon and watching titanic and the notebook. She comforts you as you start crying when Rose lets go of Jack’s hand, you start screaming profanities at the TV. Your home alone as your mother thought you needed some girl time, so you and your friend get frightened when there’s a knock on the door. Your friend takes one look at you and decides to answer the door, deciding you’re not up to it. She comes back in with the last two people you expected to see, your boyfriend, well ex now, and his band mate, Zayn. You look up at Louis and he looks torn, your friend leaves with Zayn to give you guys space and you talk to Louis about what had happened just days before. You explain to him that the tall blonde you were with was just a friend and he apologises for not trusting you. You reconcile with a kiss and go to tell your friend that you guys are back together but see that they have fallen asleep in each other’s arms. You share a knowing look and go to bed, waking up the next morning in each other’s arms. <3
