Downfall (1D/5SOS Fanfiction)

Five

Out of nowhere, his lips crashed into mine. I gasped, surprised as butterflies erupted in my stomach. I was too shocked to move but eventually my lips started to react and I kissed him back. My eyes fluttered shut as his soft lips molded against mine, causing sparks to ignite my whole body. His arms found their way around me and pulled me closer, deepening the passionate kiss. I moaned and my hands flew up to his abs, needing to feel him.

Wait, what the fuck am I doing. This is Louis I'm making out with!

Realization hit me as hard as the bus hit Regina George and I let out a strangled shriek. I shoved him off me and he hit the floor with a thud.

"Woah." He whispered, dazed from the heated kiss, before blushing furiously.

He stumbled to his feet and stared at me with wide eyes.

"I-uh" He blushed even more, if that was even possible. Suddenly, Louis bolted out the door.

What. Just. Happened.

I couldn't lie and say that I didn't enjoy the kiss. It was so wow. The intensity of his burning lips was unreal. Did I have feelings for him?

But this is Louis we're talking about. My best friend, my brother.

Well maybe he can be something more. My conscience interjected.

The sound of jingling keys snapped me out of my thoughts as Edwin stumbled in. I flew to the floor, pretending to look productive.

"You!" He glared at me while I stared at him feeling frightened. "Come here."

I stand to my feet and obediently inched towards him.

"Yes, Edwin?"

He reached into his jean pocket and pulled out a wad of money, in the process causing empty packets of heroin floating onto the floor. Edwin grumbled and handed me the money.

"This should be enough for 12 packs of heroin. Bring me any less and I'll have your throat. And it's not my regular dealer. He goes by the name Michael Clifford, said to meet him in the alley off Willow Street at 6. Got it? Don't be late."

"I won't."

I placed the money in my bag and ran out to grab my bike. Every week or so, Edwin made me buy his disgusting drugs for him. So, I was basically doing his dirty work. The only upside was that I kept the change that he never asked for. I've been saving for an apartment of my own when I turn 18. He obviously didn't know that, of course.

I slung my bag over my shoulder and positioned myself on the rusty bike.

Willow Street is a couple blocks from here so I need to go quickly if I want to get there on time.

A/N: please dont be offended that I made Mikey the drug dealer. I know he's nothing like that in real life, he is a cutie pie<3

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Edited by @JennyUyen