When You're Gone

Chapter 2~ We can make forever feel this way-

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Louis' P.O.V.

I couldn't help but let a few tears escape as I broke the news to Grace. She was heart-broken, I could tell instantly, and I could tell she was trying not to cry, trying to be strong. She didn't say a word, she just looked into my eyes as tears built up in her own.  

I reached across the table to grab her hand, "Grace, I'm really sorry." She didn't grab back, instead she slowly stood up, pushed in her chair, and walked out the front door of the coffee shop. I followed, leaving behind the coffee we ordered.

I walked up behind her and gently grabbing her arm, spinning her around to face me. I pulled her in closely, feeling her body trembling and shaking. I looked at her face, seeing the pain run down her cheeks.

"Why?" She whispered, softly into my ear. Chills ran down my spine, I could hear the pain stinging her fragile heart.

"I have to Grace. You know that it's not what I want. It won't be for long, I promise." I said, desperately trying to calm her down.

"You always go, I never get time with you. You always go home to all of these girls with so many intentions, who knows what could happen Lou." she said, her voice full of anger.

"Grace, you know that's not true. I... I love you." I managed to get out before the tears really started.

"Don't Louis, don't cry. I just know they always come first." 

Hearing that tore me to pieces. How could she say that. I grabbed her, again, and wrapped myself around her. "Grace, you are the one. You always come first, it's always going to be you." Just getting that out really brought the tears. I couldn't handle it, I just broke down. 

"Stop, it's okay. I just don't want you to go. Not now, not like this." She said, then slowly kissed me. I pulled her farther in my grasp kissing back.

"I need to show you something" I whispered, slowly pulling away. I gave her a desperate look, hoping she would come.

"Okay" she slightly smiled, and had no question in her tone.

I grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the car. 

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Grace's P.O.V.

I live in a small town in Virginia, and as Louis was driving through the streets to wherever he was taking me, so much ran through my mind. Louis was leaving in a few days, and all I could think about was how much I don't want him to leave. I want him to stay here, with me, forever. 

I looked over at Louis, but then looked down, just looking at him made me want to cry. Our fingers were inter-twined as they always were and he had one hand on the wheel. I swallowed my tears and tried to make conversation, hoping to make him feel better as well.

"So where are we going exactly?" I asked curiously hoping he would tell me, he knew I hated surprises.

"Grace, I can't tell you, but we are almost there" a smile grew across his perfect face. 

"Ugh, fine" I teased him smiling too. We pulled into a hotel parking lot. Once we were parked, he got out and went around to open my door being the gentleman he has been since we had first met. "This where you and the boys are staying at until you leave?" I asked him as he helped me out of his car. 

"Actually the boys aren't staying in this hotel, just me...and you." He smirked shyly. I was about to grab his hand, but instead he scooped me up and carried me into the hotel.

"Louis! Put me down!" I screamed and then giggled.

"Nope, not until we get upstairs, my lady," He joked, being the goof he is. 

Louis carried me through the revolving doors, through the lobby, and then into the elevator, lighting up the number 4 on the elevator wall. He still wouldn't let me down until we reached the floor we would be staying on. He took my hand and led me down the narrow hall, to the last door on the right. 

He unlocked the door with the small hotel key. When we walked in I realized what was going on. The lights were out, only candles were lit, giving the room a dim look. The suite was huge, in the kitchen, a vase of red roses centered the island. There were black leather couches surounding a flat screen tv, and then huge doors leading out to a balcony which overlooked a pond. He led me over towards another door and pulled me inside. 

The beige walls surrounded the white king bed in the center of the room. The bed was covered in small, red, rose petals and more candles were laid out on the small bedside tables. Tears filled my eyes and I smiled. Louis was incredible and I didn't want him to leave now. 

"Lou, you didn't have to..." I started to say, until he stopped me.

"Grace, I did. I love you and I always will. You are the one I want to be with, forever. Since the first time I met you, two years ago, I've known you're the one for me. Nothing will change that ever... and I'm going to prove that to you." Suddenly a weight was lifted from my chest, he'd said everything I needed to hear.

I looked into his eyes for what seemed like forever. I didn't know what to say, I couldn't say anything. I just knew that I felt the same way and so did he.

Instead of saying one more word to eachother, we both knew what we were thinking. Then he kissed me, and I never wanted to stop.

So we didnt.

He pulled me over to the bed and layed me down on top of the silky covers. He didn't stop kissing me, and I didn't stop either. His fingers fumbled through my dark hair brushing it out of my face. I ran my hands through his hair and down his back. He slightly pulled away and reached down to take his white shirt off, as he slid it off, I smiled. He tossed the shirt across the room not caring. Instantly he started kissing me again. I could taste the coffee lingering on his teeth from hours ago. I felt his warm body pushing up against mine. I could hear him breathing hard, he moved from my lips to my neck. He reached for the bottom of my sweater and pulled it up over my head. All I had on underneath was a black bra, but I didnt care, he just kept kissing me everywhere.

I stopped him just as he was about to slide out of his dark jeans. "Wait Lou, do you have-" He cut me off. "Grace, of course, who do you think I am? Harry?" He chuckled softly in my ear that sent a chill throughout my entire body. Once he slid his jeans off, he came over and pulled me on top of him. He pulled the rest of my clothes off my body. He had me in a firm grasp kissing me harder and harder. His hands were out of control. He started moaning my name and then he started crying.

"Hey Lou, it's okay, you're okay." I hushed him quietly. I stroked my hands through his messy hair, trying not to let tears escape. I needed to stay strong here, for him.

"No Grace, I don't want to leave." He cried, shaking.

"Everything will be fine, you wont be gone for too long," I kissed him again.

"I just wish we could stay here, forever." He cried softly.

"Lets just take it slow, lets make it last," I smiled and looked into his tear-filled eyes.

"I love you, Grace." He whispered into my ear making my heart skip a beat.

"I love you too, Louis." I said, as we began to make love last.