Under Your Nose : A One Direction Fan Fiction

Jill POV : Part 65

I can't believe Louis is in my house right now. I didn't even think they were coming back for another week. That's what Harry told me anyway. If I would have known I would have put real clothes on. I'm in sweats and a T-shirt because I'm painting the kitchen. It doesn't matter. I'm just happy he's home and happy he's here. I hug him one more time just to make sure he's really here and I'm not seeing things. I want to kiss him but I don't know where we stand with each other. I'm happy with just standing here in each other's arms.

"Do you need anything? Are you hungry?" I say as I grab myself a glass of water.

"Nothing for me, babe" he says as he sits down on the couch in the living room. I grab my water and join him. We sit in silence at first. I'm not quite sure what to say. There's so much that needs to be said and I don't know where to start. "I've been an idiot," he finally says just as the silence was becoming unbearable.

"I know," I jokingly say and he laughs as I smile at my own humor.

"I've been trying to come up with the perfect thing to say to get you to take me back. I don't know if there is anything I could do to make up for what I did but I want to spend the rest of my life trying."

It's a little funny. I've been waiting all this time to hear him say those words but now that he's said them I can't help but feel a little nervous. I want to be with him so bad but what's going to happen the next time they go on tour? I can tell he's trying to read me as I figure out what to say. "You know you didn't have to go through this year alone. I would have been there for you."

"I know. I made a huge mistake." He takes my hands and holds them in his. "I love you. I never stopped."

I hang my head down. I don't want him to see that I have tears welling up in my eyes. "I love you too, Louis, but I'm scared."

He takes one of his hands and cups my chin. I look up at him and he moves  my hair away from my face. "You don't have to be. You're stuck with me."

I laugh. I want this. "Ok. I want you back...but don't make me regret it."

He smiles so big and gives me a huge hug. I kiss him and it's like he was never gone. It's like all the bad things never happened. I can feel his love in every touch. "Let me move in with you," he says out of nowhere.

"For real?" I ask. That's a huge commitment and we just got back together.

"Yes. I want to. I want to live here with you. I never want to be away from you again. So how about it? Can I move in?" He has a dead serious look on his face. I wasn't expecting this at all.

"Yes. Let's move in together." I can't believe this is happening. I woke up thinking all I would be doing is painting the kitchen and now Louis and I are moving in together. I couldn't be happier. I just never thought we would be back together again. "I love you so much, Louis?"

"I love you too," he says, "are you sure about that color for the kitchen though?" I shoot him am evil glare. "I'm kidding, I looks great. I'm going to go and start packing. See you later." He gives me a hug and leaves. Harry was right. Everything worked out. Louis was the one the whole time.

The End