"Okay," You say when you sit down on the couch. "Today I'm here with my boyfriend..." You trailed off, expecting Louis to say his name but he was more focused on smiling for the camera to notice that he should have said his name by now.
"What?" He said, finally realizing that there was an unusual silence in the room.
"Oh my god. This is my boyfriend, Louis, and what are we doing today?" You had already told him what you planned for this video but you were silently praying that he remembered or wouldn't zone out again.
"The 7 seconds challenge!" After a few seconds of cheering, you both quieted, reaching for your phones to read the suggestions that people have tweeted you both.
"Okay," You said, "Since this is my channel, I'm making Louis go first because I can." You heard him scoff but ignored it to read the task. "Louis, you have 7 seconds to take your shirt off and turn it inside out."
He stood up instantly, practically ripping his shirt over his head as he heard you count down. "Done!" He yelled, showing off the fact that he succeeded.
"Okay, you get one point then point. Nice job, Tomlinson."
He sat back down, not even bothering to fix his shirt as he reached for his phone. "Go and bring me a sandwich in 7 seconds."
You ran as fast as you could to the kitchen, knowing that you wouldn't have time to make him a new sandwich, you grabbed his left over sub from subway and sprinting back to him.
"That doesn't count!" He exclaimed, leaning back on the couch and laughing quietly when he noticed that you were out of breath.
"Why doesn't it count?!"
"You were suppose to make me a sandwich! Not bring me a leftover one! That isn't fair."
You playfully scowled at him. "You said to bring you a sandwich, Louis, not make you one."
"Well I don't think you deserve that point..."
You mumbled "cheater" under your breath but decided that it would be easier to agree with him rather than argue and spend hours editing it out of the video. "You're next task, grab something in this room that you would use to defend yourself during a Zombie invasion. Go!"
Louis looked frantically around the room, soon deciding to grab you and pull you on to his lap.
"How would you use me? I can barely defend myself from a spider?!"
He chuckled before he leaned forward, pressing his lips against your cheek which caused you to blush deeply. "I'd lock you outside the house so that the zombies would attack you first and I could have time to escape while they're distracted." You gasped and struggled out of his grip, only causing him to tighten his grip some more.
"You're so mean!" You gasped, continuing to struggle in his grip even though it wasn't working at all.
"I get the point though, right?"
You scowled, trying to make him feel bad for his answer but you quickly gave up when you realized that he was more interested in winning.
Several tasks later, you were convinced that Louis was cheating since he'd always come up with some reason that you shouldn't get the point and some reason that he should get his point (even if he didn't fully complete the task).
"Okay well that's enough for today." You sighed, leaning back slightly on the couch, taking deep breaths to try and recover from all those challenges. "I think we've done enough for today."
"So," He grinned, "I guess I'm the winner since I have 8 points and you only have 3." He gave a wide smile to the camera, wanting to show off the fact that he had beaten his girlfriend.
"Yeah, you win. Next week, this cheater won't be here so hopefully I'll be able to win the next challenge that I do." You reluctantly admitted defeat as Louis pulled you back on to his lap, trying to cheer you up since he had won. It was obvious that Louis was never going to forget the fact that he had (unfairly) beaten you but, you had to admit, it was amazing to see him smiling and laughing like he had no care in the world.
"And," He said. "Don't forget to favorite and subscribe because Y/n deserves it after this awful loss." He winked at the camera before reaching forward and turning it off. "Sorry for being so competitive, babe." He mumbled quietly into your ear, his lips brushing against your ear as he spoke. "Just wanted to put on a show for your subscribers..."
"Mmhh," You muttered, running your fingers through his unruly hair. "I think you just enjoy beating me so you can tell everyone."
"That too but I'll make it up to you, I promise."
"And how do you plan on doing that?" You saw him smirk as he lifted you up bridal style.
"I'd much rather show you than explain it to you..."
