Undecided [A Louis Tomlinson Fan Fic]

Chapter 12

Eleven chapters down… some more to go! Haha, I don’t exactly know how long this might be. It could end right about now or it could end in another time, so bear with me! Just a tiny, amateur writer here. Okay I’m done, enjoy! –elaine. P.S: LIVE WHILE WE’RE YOUNG, BLOODY HELL! <333

Chapter 12

After a massive dinner at Nandos, the place where a typical Niall would suggest, the lads thought we should have a little sleepover at one of the boys’ flat. As always, Harry would suggest his and Louis’ flat because it’s “larger” compared to the others. On the car/van/whatever ride home, us girls argued that we should at least get some clothes from our apartments and then drive to their flats considering we already knew where their flats were located in. But you see… the boys wouldn’t budge. They kept claiming that they’ve got everything covered, and so we doubtfully agreed.

I’m not going to lie, I was pretty edgy. I was going to my… boyfriend’s flat. Hey, I can say ‘boyfriend’ now! Back to the subject, I was literally nervous… Even though there really was NOTHING to be nervous about, I was still trying not to piss in my pants. I mean, come on. It’s ME we’re talking about.

We reached the flat and it was ENORMOUS. It had literally everything you would expect in a mansion, but in a smaller form. It had a spiral staircase, which led to like a bajillion rooms that does not have use for anything, a large ass pool, just everything you expected. What I literally did not expect was the HUGE bouncy castle in the backyard…

Ah, I should’ve known.

But, as I recalled being here the night I passed out, their flat had a homey feeling. It felt more welcoming than more luxurious. These are the kinds of homes I’d love to live in. I was busy taking a tour on my own, I totally forgot about the others. I was now in someone’s room, but just by looking at it I knew this belonged to the one and only Harry Styles. Oh look! It’s the picture of him wearing his mother’s bra! How adora-

“You do know it’s quite rude snooping around one’s room.” I swear I jumped so high I could almost hit my head on the roof!

“Louis! Never ever do that to me again!” I said, clutching on my chest, trying to get a stable heartbeat.

“But why? I think it’s adorable, love.” He said, grinning.

“Well I think it’s un-adorable!”

Really Ella? Un-adorable? Are you flackin’ serious?

“Er… you know what? Forget I said that.” I said, keeping a poker face on and trying so hard not to laugh at my OWN embarrassment right now.

Louis, on the other hand, laughed and that literally triggered me. I started laughing, laughing till I sounded like a hyena and till my sides hurt. I flopped onto Harry’s bed because my legs couldn’t hold me much longer.

“Choo Choo! Here comes the tickle monster!”

“Really Louis? Choo Choo?” I said, putting air quotes on “Choo Choo.”

“Shut up.” He muttered and jumped on the bed. He tickled me on the sides, my feet, and my weakest spot, my neck. I was literally gasping for air by the time he stopped. Darn you, Louis.

I then caught my breath and stopped laughing, but only to see Louis on top of me. He was gazing on my eyes and I couldn’t help but gaze on his too. His forehead on mine, mine on his and I could feel his hot breath on my lips.

I bit my lips and he leaned in. I shifted my arms on his neck, hands on his hair, him doing exactly the same, and things were heating up, pretty fast. Suddenly, I felt lips on my neck and moaned softly.