Just a crush/Clouis Fanfiction

Just a crush (part eleven)

Description: With the impending war. Clementine comes up with a plan to prepare the school for the inevitable—Taking a leap of faith. Hoping Louis will too.
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A/N: Yes sisters. 🔥This is the chapter where things happen between Clem and Louis. (It's hinted at. Sorry I won't go into detail. As rated T is the only rating I stop at) 🔥 Comments appreciated! 💕

Rated: T (Oof)

Word count: 2700 (Clouis!!!)

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Clementine reaches for the backpack sat along the nightstand. Trudging it over to the small desk with a careful thud. Sifting through for the map she had dating back to when she first left Richmond.

"There you are," she smirks, unraveling the now terribly damaged sheet of paper. She stretches it along the table. A candle's help by her side.

Her fingers run over the rough tooth of the map, it was readable. But without a car this would take some time. Quite some time.

She knew the place in her memory was long gone.

With Javier's leadership, Clementine hoped this would be a easy persuasion. She bit the inside of her cheek, they must have weapons.

Ones that will actually stand a chance against 'The Delta' as Sophie called them.

She only hoped Javier was still in charge. That he was even alive—This was going to be a stretch of faith. But looking at how terribly in shape they were here, she had to take the leap.

Clementine turns over her shoulder to AJ. She knew it'd be rough for him. But there wasn't a chance she was going to leave him here.

Which brought her to her next challenge.

She wasn't leaving without telling Louis. In fact, she couldn't imagine herself leaving without him.

Clementine bites her lip in thought, folding the paper. Holding it tight in between her fingers.

If she was going to leave, she was going to make sure this place was at least barricaded. At the bare minimum—Until she came back.

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The next morning, or as for Clementine; just hours later, sneaks away as AJ was still soundly asleep.

She needed to find Louis.

Clementine wasn't certain which dorm belonged to him. Which seemed odd. Whilst their night adventuring they never found themselves in his room.

She paces down the hall of doors, until she found one with the etching:

'Louiser lives here'.

Her brows furrow at this before she knocks, loud and fast.

Louis on the other end of the door groans in bed. Peaking up from the blanket.

The tapping grows. His eyes open lazily with grogginess. Sitting up, he swipes the blanket from his form.

Clementine could hear the slow footsteps, she steps back as it opens. Her eyes widen at his topless form as he swings the door to the side, letting out a yawn before blinking into clarity.

He leans a forearm over the wooden door frame as he glances down at her. "Clem? It's a little early-"

She doesn't let him finish, instead she brushes passed him, he follows. Glancing at her narrowly in the center of his room.

Turning on her heel she stares up at him now. Louis stood by the doorframe still, his voice rough with sudden wake.

"Well, good morning to you, too," He shrugs. Shuffling toward her, a small laugh rumbling from his throat.