17 || Helpless

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"WHOAH!"

What was this, a No Control song? I laughed at Louis as he fell backwards, the clothing hangers keeping him from being completely consumed by the closet. His eyes were wide as he gazed upwards at me, his mouth hanging open in surprise, and I didn't bother to look away as his semi-erect d ick dangled on the side of his thigh.

"What?" I asked, inching closer, and I smirked when he pushed backwards against his clothes, as if that would save him from humiliation. "You think a naked Louis scares me?"

After Louis did his little striptease, responding in sass when I asked if he kidnapped me, I hopped off the bed and stood right behind him. He didn't know I was Batman. I was stealthy when I wanted to be, and he didn't even realize I was right behind him as he showed off his damp butt cheeks. When he turned around and saw me standing so close, efficiently knocked him out.

If that wasn't pure comedy gold, then I don't know what is. So I laughed some more.

"How'd you move so fast?!" he asked, trying to feign indifference as his hands tried to hold onto something firm, but every time he pulled, more clothes fell over his head.

I, on the other hand, wasted no time and just stood there, giggling at his distress. "I think I like seeing you this way."

"Helplessly naked?" he shot me a sly grin, although his cheeks were red as a beet.

"No. Helpless. Period."

Louis glared at me. "You're being mean." He extended a hand. "Help me up."

"I dunno," I shrugged. "It's kinda fun seeing you look like the idiot you are." He wasn't. I was kidding, but he looked so embarrassed I couldn't help but push it a little bit more. Besides, what was he doing anyway? Taunting me with his sexuality? Excuse me. Did he forget when I told him that the ball was in my court now?

Louis sighed and leaned back against one of his thick coats. He blinked up at me. "If I'd known you were this... unpredictable-"-

"Excellent word choice, Tomlinson."

"I would've pounded you with my c ock that first time I climbed over to your room."

That made me shiver between the legs but I won't give in to him that easily. "Only the wind listens to your regrets."

"No," Louis said, purposely taking off a jersey shirt that had covered his manhood, and bared it in front of me to see. I didn't look away. I wasn't a child. He smirked at me. "I would've fucked your brains out against the door while Zayn was asking you out for a date."

"What is this, the threaten Jewel with dirty talk game?" Ha! Two can play this game, I thought, ready to reply. Although I secretly wish he'd stop because it was easy for my legs to turn jelly with what he was saying.

"Who said it's a game?" Louis asked, and made himself comfortable in the closet. "I'm simply taking my time, babe."

Feeling twice as confident now, I sat back down on the bed. I was still wearing the dress I wore when I went out with Zayn. I inwardly rolled my eyes. In other scenarios, the guy would've at least tried to undress the lady and leave her vulnerable. Well, there was no denying it. Louis was a secret gentleman. I wanted to strangle him for it. I crossed my legs and watched his blue orbs rake over my legs, underneath my skirt. "Did you happen to bring my phone when you kidnapped me?"

Louis snickered. "What do you think?"

"I do have a family outside Dani, you know," I said.

"Yeah, your sister kinda freaked when I called her," Louis said with an embarrassed grin. He scratched the back of his neck. "Aren't you going to help me up?"

Damn this man. I didn't manage to come up with a sarcastic reply for that. I observed him for a while and he looked like he was indeed uncomfortable in the closet. Although he was the shortest One Direction member, let it be said that the closet was not enough to accommodate his entire person. And he looked so helpless, I thought, seeing the way his hair had drooped over his face, and he looked so embarrassed to ask me kindly. Rolling my eyes for show, I walked across the short distance and held a hand to him.

Louis didn't waste anytime as he took my hand, and with much effort on my part, he finally lifted himself off the small space and got on his feet. "Thank you!"

"Yeah--"

"For being so caring," Louis mocked, and slid his arms quickly around my waist. I gasped as he crushed me against his body, and I could feel his length pressing against my hip. "I knew you wouldn't be able to resist my sad face." He didn't wait for my snappy reply.

He kissed me.

And I kissed him back fiercely. My entire body felt on fire as he rubbed his tongue against mine. I was breathless in seconds, and I had to push him away. I realized that we were already on the bed, his slender hips nestled between my legs. His hands weren't exploring, thankfully; he was completely dedicated to keeping me locked in his embrace. My hands were trapped to my sides, but I could feel every bit of my body responding to his hunger.

God knows I needed him too.

"Louis," I whispered, looking at his lips, ignoring the terrified feeling I got when I looked into his eyes.

"Mmm?" he was just staring at me, his arms still around me, his c ock still stiff as a rock between us.

"If something happens between us," I said.

"When something happens between us."

"Fine," I said, "When something happens between us..." I trailed off, not really knowing what to say next. "What's next?"

"We date."

"Then?"

"We travel the world."

"Then?"

"Then, we stop."

"Then?"

"We settle down."

"Then?"

Louis takes a deep breath. "We get married."

"Are you sure?"

"No," he answered honestly.

I nodded, understanding what he meant. "Now answer me again, Louis. But this time, considering our realities. Our friends. Our family." I paused. "What's next after we have sex?"

Louis looked away, and an unfamiliar pain in my stomach overwhelmed me. "Does it have to be that complicated, Jewel? Can't it just be us two?"

I slowly eased my hands off his loose arms. I cupped his cheeks with my hands. I smiled at him. "Let's do it."

"But?" he asked.

"I don't know," I said. I drew in a sharp breath when I felt his hand settle right above my mound, just letting it resting there, the delicious weight as heavy as the weight I felt in my chest. "What do you want from me, Louis?"

Louis shook his head. "I just want everything."

"Then take it."

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Author's Note
HOHOHO Are they finally going to do it!??! Is this the end for Team Zewel and is this truly a Jouis fic?! OH MYSTERIES! I had fun writing this chapter, so tell me what you think. ;)

Love,
Jac

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