You Asked For it.

She knows Louis likes to sleep around, yet she continues to gravitate towards him. Although, some may say that's what makes her want him more.

He asks, "Why do you knowingly try to make us work, when in the end you know I'll end up hurting you like the others, maybe even worst?"

Looking away, she shrugs.

"You endure all the pain that comes with being with me, merely for the pleasure that I bring to you. It's because I make you feel good isn't it."

"No. It's not just that, it's much more. It's the pleasure from waking up to you each morning, how your lips fit perfectly against mine, and the way your steady breaths are what put me to sleep, each, and every, night. And you know what, all that drives me insanely mad."

"Well... you asked for it."