You are in New York. It is the 31st of December and is 11:50. You stand in exactly the middle of time square thinking about how beautiful the ball will be when it is dropped. The countdown starts. 10…9…8…7….6…5….4…3…2…1…HAPPY NEW YEAR!!! Everyone around you explodes. Cheers and laughter. People everywhere are kissing boyfriends, girlfriends, wives, husbands. Then all of a sudden someone grabs your arm and pulls you into a kiss. Something weird is happening inside of you. It is as if all of the fireworks around you are exploding inside you and your heart suddenly goes into a race. You don’t know how long you were kissing this stranger, 1 second, 1 minute, 1 hour, 1 year, forever, it didn’t matter. All you knew was that this person was special, the person you have been looking for.
When you finally break apart you can see girls around you open mouthed. You look up at your mystery man and your mouth drops open as well. It’s THE Louis Tomlinson. Your throat is starting to close up but you manage to say ‘What was that for?’
‘Wasn’t I suppose to?’ Suddenly his face goes pale. ‘Were you waiting for someone?’. The look on his face makes you giggle. A typical Tomlinson look.
‘No. I came to see the magic of the ball drop but it seems there was more in the night.’ Hearing that, his body relaxes.
‘That was some kiss’ he said.
‘Yeah it was and you didn’t answer the question’ you reply.
He looks at you deeply and you can see right into the clear blue eyes. ‘You looked lonely in the middle there so I thought I should join you’. You laugh.
‘Would you like to go to coffee or something? It is about 2 degrees out here. My shout’. He holds out his hand. You take it and are led off into an alley coffee shop. Not many people are there so it isn’t an issue to get a seat. Once the coffees are placed in front of you, you wrap your hands around the warm cup. Fingers should never get this cold.
"Oh now rude of me, my name is Eleanor" you say.
"Louis" he says. Of couse I aldready knew that. ‘So tell me about yourself’ Louis says and you do. You tell him about your family, your best friends, even about what school you went to and what you’re studying in university, law.
The woman comes back and asks if you if you would like another cup. ‘Yes, please’ and she takes our cups away. You look at your watch. 1:00Am.
‘Why did you let me talk that long? You must be so bored’. ‘No. Your voice is lovely to listen to’. You look at him ‘Is that supposed to be a phrase that you say to the girls to make them fall in love with you on the first date?’
He laughs. ‘How did you know?’ he says jokingly.
‘No really. It is much more interesting than my life’ he says. You look at him, bewildered ‘Oh come on. You’re Louis Tomlinson from the hit boy band One Direction. Your best friend is Harry Styles and you have 4 and a half million followers on twitter who would all love a response from you. Yeah that sounds very boring’.
He smiles ‘Ok, so that part was interesting but not before that. I was a boring 17 year old who was average grades.’ ‘I don’t care. I told you my life now you tell me yours’. ‘Ok’ and he did.
By the end of the story you knew that tonight was too good to be true. You look at him and him at you. ‘I still don’t know why you kissed me or why you are even talking to me?’
‘You really want to know?’ he said with a look on his face with an expression that you couldn’t read it. ‘Yes!’ you reply interested.
‘Ok. Truth is, is that you are one of the most beautiful girls that I have ever seen. Your eyes are as bright as the stars in the sky, not that you can see them now,’ you give a small, shy smile. Cheesy but very cute. He continues ‘You are exactly what I pictured for my perfect girl. You don’t absolutely fan girl over me as soon as you even look at me, you have a great conversation with me and you have a great humour. You tell me all about your life even though you don’t really know me that well. Somehow I seemed to know this as soon as I saw you, so I kissed you, and I don’t know about you but I felt something deep down inside that told me I was right.’ When he finishes all you can do is look at him. No one has ever EVER told you something as.…beautiful as what he has just said. You lean over the small table and kiss him. ‘Ok’ is all you can say. He smiles and leads you back into the night.
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Hey beautiful people,
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LOUENOR FOREVER! ^_^
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~Lauren .xx
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One Direction One Shots
FanfictionA collection of one shots with the amazing members of one direction