{ON HOLD} Sorry I'm Not Perfect (One Direction/Harry Styles)

Prologue - Sorry I'm Not Perfect

~ Prologue

Vee's POV

"Louis!" I said gladly, jumping into his arms as he catched me. I sat my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. He grinned at me, and I grinned back. He was just perfect. I always thought I was dreaming while looking into those pretty blue eyes. They fit him so perfectly.

As our foreheads touched, he kissed me like I would break if he weren't as careful as he was. I grinned a bit at his lips and then answered the kiss. I loved these kind of kisses. The careful ones. And Louis knew that.

He slowly pulled away his lips from mine.

"Hey babe." he said, doing that georgeus grin. I couldn't believe that he, the Louis I'd loved all my life, was my boyfriend. The first years I loved him as a friend, but when I was about 13 I developed feelings for him, that I never thought I'd have. And what made most happy, was that about eight months ago, I'd got to knew he loved me back. Since then we've been a couple, even though the fact he was three years older. Or not really three years though. To me, it didn't seem weird. A fifteen-and-a-half-year-old dating an soon-to-be-eighteen-year-old. I never got why people had problems with that. Especially my parents.

I felt something wet on my cheek. And then something wet on my shoulder. I put my hand out to see if it rained. And it did. According to Louis' facial expression, he'd noticed too.

"It's raining. We can't be outside for a long while. Your or mine place?" he said, looking up to the sky.

"My parents ain't home. Neither is my siblings." I said, with a glimt of a grin.

He looked at me. "Your place it is."

"Yeah, but it would be easier for me to walk if you could put me down." I said and he nodded.

When we finally arrived at my house, I looked up at him and smiled, and he smiled back. That smile. The one that made me melt everytime. He still caused butterflies in my stomach, especially with that smile.

"I love you, Louis." I said smiling whilst I took out my key from my jacket's pocket, and unlocked the door.

"I love you too, Vee." he smiled back.

I looked into those beautiful blue eyes a few seconds before opening the white door, made of some kind of wood.

I stepped in and watched the living room that was right in front of me. White walls, just as the whole house - except my room - had, a big black sofa, a wooden table that people would say was "dark brown", a white desk next to wall in front of the table with a TV on. Besides the TV you found a Playstation with controls, a CD-player and most of my CDs on that desk.

I turned my head back to assure Louis had stepped in after me. He had, and he had both closed and locked the door. He never used to lock the door. But I really didn't mind, because I was the one that had kept nagging about that he should always lock the door. And for once, he did. I smiled at him as he took his shoes off.

"First of all, you don't really need to take your shoes off. And second of all, you've FINALLY learnt that a door should be locked even if you're home?" I said while having a small grin glued to my face.

"Wha- Oh. Yeah, thanks to you." he said, with a weak grin. I had seen the exatly same grin before. I just hoped it wasn't for the same reason now.

I stepped further in, and making my way to the kitchen. As I opened the fridge I felt two arms being wrapped around my waist and a head resting on my shoulder. Those arms belonged to Louis, and that face definitley belonged to him.