Just You, Me And The Music - Louis

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You wake up to your boyfriend singing very loudly in the shower. You lay in bed for just a few more minutes; savouring the sound of his beautiful voice. You always loved listening to him sing even though he didn't like to sing in front of you. You never knew why but you just guessed he wanted to save his voice for recording and concerts. You smile and sit up as your boyfriend walks out of the en suite with a towel wrapped tightly around his waist; tiny droplets of water still running down his toned chest.

'Wow, loved the voice Mr Tomlinson!' You say, winking at him.

'(Y/n), you know I hate when you hear me singing.' Louis says; running his fingers through his wet hair.

'But you know that I don't know why you hate me listening to you. I love your voice; it sends shivers down my spine. I just wish you'd sing to me more often.'

'I'm sorry I snapped at you baby.' Louis says as he walks over to you and kisses your lips softly; his wet hair brushing against your cheek.

'Anyway, you should get ready, lazy! Today is a big day!' Louis said, pulling the covers off you, making you throw a deathly stare at him.

'Come on baby, we don't want to be late!' Louis called from the walk in wardrobe.

You sighed and threw your legs over the side of the bed; waking yourself up. Today was the day of a friend's wedding and you had just 3 hours to get yourself ready. You jump in the shower and brush your teeth before throwing on some sweats so that you could grab some breakfast. As you walk downstairs, you see the kitchen table laid out already. Louis was sat there reading the newspaper and drinking a cup of tea.

'Babe, you did all this?' You ask him as you look at all of the food that he has prepared.

'Yeah, I wasn't sure what you wanted this morning and I didn't want to disturb your shower so I just made a bit of everything.' He says, smiling at you and pulling your chair closer to his side.

You grab the teapot and pour yourself a mug before grabbing two slices of toast and buttering them lightly. As you and Louis eat together, he constantly kisses your cheek and rests his hand upon your thigh. You giggled as he whispered sweet nothings into your ear. You wondered why he was being all lovey dovey but you weren't really complaining; any chance of seeing Louis made you so happy so you weren't taking it for granted. As you looked at the time; you decided it was time to get yourself ready.

You ran upstairs with Louis chasing his way after you, making you giggle loudly before losing your balance and landing at the top of the stairs.

'Haha! You are so rubbish at running away from me!' Louis giggles, while wrapping his arms around you and sitting down with you.

'I can't help it! You know I hate being chased.' You say, as Louis kisses your neck.

'Well, you'll never get away from me!' He says; picking you up in his arms and carrying you into the bedroom to get ready for the wedding.

You decided and a cute blue, floral dress that matched perfectly with Louis' tie. You curled your hair and applied a little make up as you watched Louis closely behind you from the reflection in the mirror. He always looked so good when he wore a tux but today seemed different; he just looked so handsome and all your love for him just came flooding to you. You sigh loudly, watching him walk over to where you were sat with his shirt unbuttoned and his tie dangling around his neck.

'Babe, can you do my tie for me?' He says; rubbing your shoulders before you stand up to face him.

'Yes of course.' You reply, as you fasten his tie; never taking your eyes off his.

'I love you (y/n).' Louis says, taking your face in his soft hands.

'I love you too Louis.' You say before he leans in to kiss you softly. His perfect lips matching yours like a puzzle piece. It was as if your lips were made for Louis.

You smile as he pulls away and slips his jacket on, looking at you for approval.

'You look so handsome Louis.'

'Thank you baby, I've got to look as good as my beautiful girlfriend.' He says; taking your hand and leading you to his car.

When you get to the beautiful church, you take your seat in the middle; a perfect view to see the groom as nervous as he could possibly get. You giggle to yourself and Louis follows your line of sight and smiles at what you're laughing at.

'He's so nervous!' Louis whispers; taking your hand in his.

'I know, bless him. I can't wait to see his face when the bride walks down the aisle; that's my favourite bit.' Louis looks at you lovingly as he kisses your cheek.

As the music starts everyone stands to watch as the bride walks down the aisle; she looked so beautiful in her perfect white gown. You glance at the groom and notice him wiping away a tear. Louis squeezes your hand as you shed a tear; watching as the bride and groom are reunited at the altar; pure devotion in each other's eyes as they begin to take their vows. When they both finish their vows; you hear sniffling from beside you. You turn to see Louis crying. You wipe his tears away and kiss his cheek gently.

'Don't cry baby.' You say, holding his hand tightly.

'I know, it's just they look so happy together.' He whispers.

'I know they are. They're perfect for each other.' You say back.

'That'll be me and you one day, baby girl. I love you so much.' He whispers closely; his hot breath sending a shudder through your whole body.

'Really? You want that?' You say; as your eyes reach his.

'Of course I do; one day. I want to spend the rest of my life with you as my girl. I want you to be mine.' He says, touching his hand to your cheek.

'I love you Louis.' You say as he kisses you deeply.

You pull away when you hear the vicar say 'I now pronounce you husband and wife' and everyone cheers as the bride and groom kiss each other. You smile widely as you make your way out of the church towards the wedding reception.

You spend a few hours sat around a table listening to beautiful speeches and eating wonderful food. You watch everyone as they say their bit; crying at the groom's speech, talking about how he proposed to his beautiful wife and how they'll love each forever. Louis watches you; engrossed in what you were hearing. His hand traces circles on your knee as the bride and groom have their first dance together as a married couple. Louis wraps his arm around your shoulder and kisses your cheek.

'I really can't wait for that to be us, all of our family and friends watching as we dance together.'

'You hate dancing.' You say, giggling as Louis makes a face at you.

'Well, I like dancing with you. Just you, me and the music.'

'You're such a softy.' You say, kissing him.

'(Y/n)?'

'Yes Louis?'

'Will you dance with me?' He asks.

'Of course.' You say as he takes your hand in his and leads you to the dance floor where the bride and groom and other loved up couples are dancing.

Louis pulls you close to his body as you wrap your arms around your neck. He puts one hand on your hip and the other hand on the small of your back; guiding your hips to sway to the music. Louis rests his forehead again yours as you both stare into each other's eyes. Louis interrupts it by kissing your lips and singing along to 'Something About The Way You Look Tonight', which is playing in the background, aiming each lyric at you.

'And I can't explain. But there's something about the way you look tonight. Takes my breath away. It's that feeling I get about, you deep inside.' Louis sings; making you go all fuzzy inside as he sings to you for the first time; singing one of the boys' X Factor songs. As the song finishes he takes your face in his hands and kisses your lips passionately as a tear escapes your eye.

'I love you (y/n), with all my heart.' Louis says as you sway your hips to the next song and cuddle close to the man that you will marry, one day.

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