Loved You First (Louis Tomlinson Fanfic)

Mission Impossible

Louis' POV

It is Sunday. I and the lads have plans to visit Emily's house and invade it. It was Niall's idea and we totally agreed to what he suggested. Ever since that night that Emily laid a kiss on his forehead, he was always like in the clouds, speaking about her endlessly like there was no tomorrow.

"Niall! This was your idea!" I yelled at him. He turned to me, his mouth full of cracker crumbs.

Niall groans, "Louis!" he mumbled. "Shut up!"

"We all agreed to this," I said.

"I know," he nods as he shoved another piece of cracker onto his mouth. "And we are all doing it."

I fell silent. "And what are we supposed to do there? We couldn't just invade her place like we are robbers."

"The idea will come once we are already there." Niall said.

"The reason why we are going there is because Niall is inlove with Emily," Harry laughed.

Niall shot him a glare. "No, I don't love her like what you are thinking idiot. I love her like a sister! You've always known that I don't have a sister. Right?"

Harry was dumbfounded, making me chuckle with Niall's words. "Listen to the Irish, Styles. He talks way too much than I do."

He gave me a cold stare before he got out of his seat and went to the sink to deposit his dirty dish. "Well, I'm tired. Wake me up when we are going there."

"We won't wake you!" Zayn teased and Harry just gave him a punch on his arm. "Ouch, that actually hurts Styles. Better be ready when I get back at you."

Harry left without saying another word. And as he disappeared, I turned to them. "Isn't it obvious that Harry likes Emily?"

They all shot one another a look, me biting my lip. Shouldn't have said that. And as usual, all of the sudden, Niall breaks the silence by his loud, contagious laughter. "It's obvious actually. I don't think that there is a need to point that out." he said. "And, I am guessing that you too is crushing on her." he said with a smirk.

I panicked inside but calmed down physically, like Niall did not just say the magic word. "Me? Are you fucking serious? Niall, I see her as a little sister too."

"How can you see her like a little sister when you are actually the same age as her?" Zayn asked. "Unless, you really are crushing on her, big time."

I went against blushing and mentally slapped my face, to make sure I won't even think of doing anything stupid or saying stupid perhaps. "It doesn't mean that she is in the same age as I, I wouldn't treat her as a little sister."

Niall made a funny face and then shrugged. "Your words doesn't even convince me of your sentiments,"

I was about to speak up when Liam interrupted. "Just stop this, alright? Who cares if one of us likes her? Well, she is worth liking for. Except for me since I do honestly see her only as a little sister and nothing more."

We fell silent and Zayn spoke. "Why don't we just go there right now? We are wasting time."

We agreed, nodding. When I finally stood up to go and take a shower, the doorbell rang. I glanced at the other lads. "Who might that visitor be?"

"As far as I could remember, we are not expecting anyone to come and visit us." Niall said as he tried to stretch and take a peek on the window but to no avail when he fell down from sitting in the arm of the couch. "Ouch, that hurts." he said

I chuckled for he always do that but I am pretty sure that he don't mean it at all. Niall is sort of lazy to get out from his seat when food is in his hands. The doorbell rang once more. "I'll just get it."