The Outcome Of Our Summer Love (Louis Tomlinson Fan Fic)

22: This Is Us

"No!" Niall suddenly screams from downstairs. "No, no, no, no! Noooooo! UGH! F*CK!" I hop off of my bed and walk to him. He was pacing in the living room and his phone with a cracked screen was on the floor.

"What happened?" I fret.

"They know!" Niall shouts.

"Know...know what?" I stutter. He can't possibly mean what I think he means.

"About us!" Niall yells.

"How?!" I shriek, my eyes widening.

"On our last date there were paparazzi and they got pictures with your face this time! Of us eating dinner, of us holding hands, of us kissing!" Niall bellows. "I'm so sorry, this is all my fault."

"We were going to have to tell them at some point." I walk over to him, hoping he won't continue his rage anymore. I have to say that I was slightly scared. "It's ok."

"But you said you wanted to wait!" Niall screeches. "I said I wanted to wait! We aren't ready for this kind of thing! We aren't prepared!" He falls backwards onto the couch.

I plop down next to him, resting my chin on his shoulder and wrapping my arms around his waist. I kiss his cheek. "I love you Nialler. Remember that."

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"You said 'I love you' to each other?!" Melanie screams, getting off her and Harry's bed.

"It's not a big deal." I reply.

"It is too a big deal! Juliet, this is huge for you!" Melanie shouts.

"No it's not." I put it off.

"He's in love with you! You're in love with him! He calms you down! You can't live without him! He's like, like, your, um. Uh. Like your..." Melanie trails off.

"Like my night in Irish armor." I finish her sentence.

"Yes!" Melanie yells. "Exactly!"

"Whatever." I roll my eyes. "They are waiting for us, let's go."

"We're continuing this conversation later." Melanie states the obvious before grabbing her purse and linking her arm in mine. She pulls me downstairs to where Louis, Alex, Tommy, Niall, Harry, Liam, Danielle, Zayn, and Perrie were waiting for us. Niall and Louis' eyes just about pop out of their heads when they see me.

"Anyone know CPR?" Harry chuckles, wrapping an arm around Melanie's waist.

"Shut up you doof." I elbow him.

"Louis! Stop staring at her boobs!" Niall slaps his hand over his eyes. I can't help but giggle. He was such a proper little Irish boy.

"I'm allowed, I've seen it all." Louis smirks while removing his hand.

"Louis!" I squawk and swat him with my purse, my cheeks flushing bright red.

"Bad daddy!" Tommy scolds as he waves his pointer finger at him.

"Very bad daddy, indeed." Niall agrees. His arm snakes around my waist.

"I'm gonna talk to you when we get back and discuss the rules about what you can and can't say about us." I mutter under my breath to Louis.

"Oh joy, you sexy animal!" Louis exclaims.

"I will drop kick you half way across the country." I hiss. A smile cracks on his face. "What?"

"Nothing, it's just..." His smile only grows wider. "That's what you said to me when I tried to stop you from leaving the stadium when we met up." A smile spreads on my lips as well.