One Direction Imagines

Club Night With Louis Tomlinson Part Two (Edited)

It was 8 o'clock on the dot when you and Steph arrived at the club. You guys played a bunch of songs that made you both excited and wanting to dance the whole way there. You two cracked jokes and best of all, took pictures once you guys arrived.

Having gotten both your names down on the list months prior to this, thanks to Steph being really sneaky with everything, you two were able to walk into the club, avoiding waiting on the line with many screaming teenaged girls who faked their age just to see One Direction.

You guys told your names to the bouncer and he let you in. He gave you and Steph compliments on your appearances. You two smiled and held each others hands, Steph guiding you into the loud club. Oddly enough, One Direction's songs were not playing. You looked at each other and sighed. One Direction may be your favorite boy band, but its so annoying to have to listen to them when you can just see them there, although you can understand the hype of things.

Standing in the mix of the crowd, you caught a pair of blue eyes digging into yours. Steph leaned over and said in your ear, "looks like you have an admirer."

Turns out, she was right, as the blue eyed boy walked over to the two of you. The both of you recognized who he was, but both remained cool about it.

"Hello, ladies." Louis said.

"Hi!" You both exclaimed in unison.

"What's your name?" Louis asked you, smiling vibrantly.

"I'm (Y/N)." You say to him.

"I'm Steph! I'm going to head out to the bar, meet me back here at 2 am in the parking lot! See ya, (y/n)!" Steph exclaimed over the crowd.

"Was that your friend?" He asks, chuckling softly.

"Yeah," you laugh, "she's my best friend."

"Sweet! I'm Louis, by the way. Although, I don't think I need to tell you that." He laughed.

"Yeah," you giggle.

"So, do you want to get a drink with me?"

"No thanks. I don't really like drinking."

"Its okay, I understand. Instead, wanna dance?" He asks. 

"Sure." You say while he's pulling you to the dance floor. You were terrible at dancing but you tried anyways. You and Louis exchange laughs and giggles as the two of you try and figure out how to dance. After a while, you two get the hang of it.

Soon, more music starts playing that really for you in the mood. You swung your hips back and forth. Louis, liking what he's seeing, sneaks behind you and caresses your waist. You move back into his arms and swing your hips more, feeling the bulge in his pants get hard. He moaned in you ear, sending chills down your spine. You groan as you turn around. You look into Louis' lust filled eyes.  

He crushes his soft lips on yours. You kiss him very fierce fully. He breaks away from your lips and says, 

"Let's take this up stairs."