My Brother the Popstar

Charted 13: Finally

A/N: How did you enjoy that last chapter? Bit of drama, wasn't there? Don't you just love it when the plot thickens? To bad it's going to thicken even more in this chapter! Lets see what you think!

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*Rachel's POV*

I wake up with extremely blurred vision and one of the worst headaches I have ever had in my entire life. Wait a minute, where am I? What happened to me?! Where is everyone?!

I shoot up in the small bed, taking in my surroundings. I think I'm in the hospital...

Then I see none other than Louis, sleeping on the floor beside the bed.

"Louis?" I ask. Then, a bit louder, I shout "Louis!" He shoots up, tackling me into a bear hug. I wince in pain as this hurts my throbbing head.

"Lou, I need to breathe." I say into his chest. Hello abs...

"I'm sorry!" He says. "for everything!" His eyes are puffy, I think he's been crying.

"Lou, what happened?" I ask.

Louis takes a breath, then says, "You fainted, and hit you head really hard! You had a panic attack! You've been unconscious for four days, and its all my fault!"

"Lou, it's not your fault." I say, the memories flooding back. I wrap him into a hug.

"I was so worried..." He says into my hair. God, he's so cute when he's worried. Wait, Louis stayed in my room with me for 4 days, sleeping on the floor, just because he was worried?Awh... We pull away just as a nurse walks in.

"Oh, good! you're awake!" She says. She turns to Louis.

"You're going to have to leave, sir." She says.

"No!" I blurt out, taking Louis' hand. I feel sparks, as always. "Please let him stay." I plead.

The nurse sighs. "Alright, but lets get to it." she says, and Louis pulls up a chair beside my bed. He's smiling from ear to ear at me.

"Do you remember what happened to you?" She says. I nod. She asks me a few more questions, and I've almost forgotten I was still holding hands with Louis until now. He's started rub circles on my hand with his thumb as he holds it. It helps relax me.

The nurse asks me some more questions, then leaves me and Tommo alone.

"So..." he says, still rubbing circles on my hand. "What is going on between you and superman?" he asks, referring to what Miley had said four days before. I blush.

"I don't know." I say. "You tell me." We both lean in closer, and then we kiss. It doesn't turn intense or anything, but it's a lingering one. I don't think either of us want to pull away, but we do.

"Okay," Louis says. I don't know what he's about to say. Perhaps he didn't want to kiss me? Perhaps I kissed him, not the other way around? Perhaps he just wants to be friends? I stiffen, waiting for what he has to say.

"Um..." He trails, rubbing the back of his neck and clearing his throat. "I already talked to Liam about it and stuff, so you don't have to worry about that, and I think you can handle the press. You know, since you're Liam Payne's sister and all, so...I was wondering-if maybe-" I can tell he's nervous because his palms are sweaty as he holds my hand. "...You'd like to be my girlfriend?" Uggh. I can't help it, it's been building inside me since we hugged.

I squeal.

Yep, thats right, I squeal, like an annoying fangirl. Then, I wrap Louis in a tight hug.