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drooling-for-horan, lotsoflouis, and idkbut1d tagged me so I'm doing this
Rules:
-always post the rules
-answer the questions of the one who tagged you
-write 11 new questions
-tag 11 new people and link them to the post
-also tag me! I want to see your answers
-let the people you tag know you tagged them!
My Questions:
drooling-for-horan:
1. My favorite book and why? aaaah it’s so hard to pick just one book, I have so many favorites in different genres, but the first book the came to mind when I saw this question was Falling Leaves by Adeline Yen Mah. And it’s one of my favorites because it is her autobiography and I really connected with the book, being a Chinese American myself. I could feel the pain she felt through her words and it touched me.
2. Nerdiest moment you can recall and what happened? I have the worst memory ever and can’t really remember any but I do recall knowing this french word in class that no one else knew and I got praised for knowing it..
3. Do you believe in the supernatural? And if so, what specifically? Well..not..really..because I’ve watched far too many supernatural/paranormal/horror movies to WANT to believe in the supernatural. But I do believe in spirits…kinda…so it’s like I sorta do but I sorta don’t.
I’m a confused person okay.
4. If you could go anywhere in the world with anybody, where would you go and who would you bring? I would want to go to London with my best friend (even though she’s already been there but whatever she can deal she’s coming with me whether she wants to or not)
5. Person you look up to the most? The aforementioned best friend
6. If you had endless amounts of money, what would you do with it? I would give a lot of it to different charities, I’d use it to pay all the bills and the mortgage, I’d pay for my college tuition, set some aside for my future child’s college fund, give some to my family. And the after all that, I would go shopping because I desperately need new clothes for freshman year.
7. If you could have any pet, fictional or real, what would it be? I would like a wolf dog. Or a kangaroo. Or a dolphin!
8. Would you want to be in another fandom? Which one? And if you already are, which one? Well, sometimes, this fandom pisses me off so yeah, I guess sometimes I want to be in another fandom but I’ve met some really great people who make being in this fandom worth it! And I’m a Potterhead..does..that count? Or..
9. What’s your comfort food? Cheese. And spinach pizza. And Fettucine Alfredo. And chocolate. And mashed potatoes. And macaroni and cheese. And Penne alla Vodka. And chocolate. And bacon. And cheese. And food.
10. Character you relate to most in a movie/book/TV show? I don’t really relate to any characters in movies, books, or TV shows…I relate mostly to characters in fanfiction…yeah…
11. Ideal car? I don’t know much about cars (yeah, I’m THAT girl) but I would like a nice red car?
lotsoflouis:
1. Have you had your first kiss and if so was it good or horrible? (mine was horrible, I’m taking a census haha) Yes I have, and it was okay I guess, I don’t have anything else to compare it to, but I have bad memories associated with the boy so I guess that kind of tainted it.
2. What animals do you have if you have any? I have a 3 year old pug named Cash and 2 turtles that have Chinese names that I don’t know
3. What color are your room’s walls? A light blue! I’m quite pleased with it, I just painted it last summer.
4. What is the funniest childhood memory you have? I got a pearl stuck in my nose once and my mom and dad freaked out and took me to the hospital but I sneezed in the ambulance and it came right out.
At least that’s my memory of it, not sure how accurate it is it was a long time ago..
5. How did you find tumblr? That…is a very good question. Huh. How DID I find tumblr..I think I saw some people talk about it on Facebook and thought it was a good idea.
Biggest mistake ever.
6. Where would you love to live? L.A.
7. What makeup do you normally wear? I actually don’t wear make up..is that weird? I mean, I probably should, considering my face, but I feel weird wearing it.
8. What is your best friend’s name? Tia!
9. Who is your favorite female celebrity? First person that comes to mind is Jennifer Lawrence! She’s one of my girl crushes ^_^
10. Who is your favorite male celebrity? First person that comes to mind is Robert Downey Jr. I aspire to be him.
11. If you had to eat one food for the rest of your life, what would it be? Pasta salad. Because there’s pasta, but it’s salad, so it’s healthy-ish.
idkbut1d:
1. Who are some of your favorite music artists? Avril Lavigne, P!nk, Kelly Clarkson, Coldplay, Linkin Park, Demi Lovato, Jonas Brothers, and Ed Sheeran.
Not One Direction though. Ew.
2. What’s the first most embarrassing moment that comes to mind? During field day, we had to do this potato sack race thing, and I was up against my then crush, and I was hopping and trying and then I fell flat on my face and broke my glasses in front of my crush.
So yeah. That was fun.
3. Where is your family from? My mom is from Burma (now Myanmar) and my dad is from Taiwan.
4. What’s the farthest place you’ve traveled? Hong Kong, China.
17 hour plane rides for the win!
5. What do you want to do when you grow up(or just later in life)? I’m studying to be a nurse, but my secret dream is to become a singer.
6. Do you have a pet? If not, What type of pet would you want? I do, I have three, one dog and 2 turtles.
7. How would you describe yourself? Under the right circumstances, I am friendly, cheerful, and a good listener. I like to help people if I can, and I hate to see anyone upset.
8. Can you speak any other language besides English? I can, I can speak Cantonese and Mandarin, which are two dialects of Chinese. I took French in school for 12 years, so I like to say I can speak French, but I’m not fluent at all haha.
9. How old are you? I am 17 and going to college in 34 days!
10. What do you like to do in your free time? I like to read, sleep, blog, watch TV/movies. I don’t do much lol.
11. What would your perfect date be? To be honest, my perfect date would be staying in and watching a movie or something and cuddling on the couch.
Thanks for tagging me guys! This was fun!
My Questions:
1. Favorite childhood memory?
2. First celebrity crush?
3. What’s a secret dream of yours?
4. Last song you listened to/Current song playing?
5. Where were you born?
6. Describe your relationship with your best friend.
7. What do you look for in a potential boyfriend?
8. Favorite childhood TV show?
9. Favorite Disney movie?
10. Favorite Disney princess?
11. Are you a morning person?
I Tag:
zayns1stgirl
collegekid2014
1d-in-my-dreams
starfruit1d
theshowersarebritish
lilswagaroo
can-i-hazza-horan
allabouthoran
5secofniam
babycraicweyhey
mynarryuniverse
(yes I cheated, shhh)
No we're screaming at each other and it's perfectly normal
louayarniam tagged me so i'm doing this!
Rules:
-always post the rules -answer the questions of the one who tagged you -write 11 new questions -tag 11 new people and link them to the poist -also tag me! i want to see your answers -let the people you tag know you tagged them!
favorite movie and why? having that moment where its like "when someone asks you your favorite movie and all of a sudden you forget every movie you've ever seen"....but i'm going to go classic and say Aladdin. I grew up with that as my favorite movie and the piece of advice my daddy always gives me "Beeeee yourself" is from that. plus i just love Genie!
what time period do you wish you were born in? i kinda wish i was born in either the 1800's or the 1920's! i would love the gorgeous dresses of the 1800's but the lifestyle of the 20's is awesome.
song that you can't get enough of? Beside You-5 Seconds of Summer. or Blurred Lines-Robin Thicke!
you have one bullet that will not miss its target. who do you will? oh goodness.....uhm..
if you were in the Purge, what would you do? i don't think i could kill anybody, but i would punch a few people and also raid the mall/walmart lmao
favorite male celebrity? female? male-David Tennant hehehe. female-Emma Stone!
what instrument would you love to learn? i already kinda know but i wanna be better-but it would be guitar
ideal person to date? ok unrealistically, i'd say Luke Hemmings or Niall Horan. but realistically, it would be a guy who has class/style, relatively intelligent, accepting of others and himself, not judgement, funny, can make fun of himself and be a total goof around, and i can hold a conversation with.
who is one person that you would be lost without them? my sister or my mother. i would not be mentally stable without them!
last book you read? i have a habit of reading like 3 or 4 books at a time so the last ones i finished were: The Fault in Our Starts, The Ocean at the End of the Lane, and The Book Thief. all amazing books.
one movie you're dying to see, past or future? i'm still dying to see Despicable Me 2 and Monsters University right now. In the future, Finding Dory, Divergent, The Fault in Our Stars, Catching Fire, Thor 2, and the one direction movie...o.o
My Questions:
Favorite book and why?
Nerdiest moment you can recall and what happened?
Do you believe in the supernatural? if so, what specifically?
If you could go anywhere in the world with anybody, where would you go and who would you bring?
Person you look up to the most?
If you had endless amounts of money, what would you do with it?
If you could have any pet, fictional or real, what would it be?
Would you want to be in another fandom? which one? and if you already are, which one?
Whats your comfort food?
Character you relate to most in a movie/book/tv show?
Ideal car?
I Tag:
stylesatemysoul lotsoflouis quiffsandbeanies niallcanyoufuckingstop harryfuckmestyless siiickstyles frat1d allaboardonedirection zarry-strawberry idkbut1d 5stds
The Girl - Louis Tomlinson
Alright, recently, I posted the first chapter (after the prologue) of The Fortunate. Caela, from lotsoflouis, helped out SO much.
As a thank you, I wrote this oneshot for her. It’s my first one, so I would love feedback. I hope you enjoy. Most of all, I hope Caela does!
Caela. Pronounced Kayla, but spelled so complicated. Or maybe that’s just what Louis thought. It was her, though. It fit her well because she, herself, was complicated in his eyes. Complicated because he wanted to hand her the world. He was Louis Tomlinson, one-fifth of One Direction. One Direction, the boyband that was number one in 37 countries. Not number two, number fucking one. He really could’ve handed her the world. She didn’t want it. He wanted to give her flowers and expensive dinners. If he had it his way, she’d be up to her neck in diamonds and pearls. It wasn’t, though. Everything has to be the girl’s way in a relationship, right? Or maybe that’s just what Louis thought, too. He probably thought that because their relationship was controlled by her wants and needs. All Caela wanted was for him to come home to her. All Caela needed was him. And that’s what she got. Instead of fancy restaurants and exotic vacations, they got Nando’s and maybe went to the park when he was home. It was the way she wanted it. It wasn’t interesting, it wasn’t magazine worthy. It was them. Before X-Factor, before the fame. It was simple and comfortable and it made her happy. Every now and again, she agreed to let him buy something nice or take her out to eat at a place where she’d have to put on something a little nicer than his t-shirts and boxers that she stole when he wasn’t looking. She was secretly okay with it. She loved seeing the joy he got by treating his girl the way he thought she should be treated. She loved seeing his cheeky little grin spread across his face and attack her face with kisses because he knows he’s won this time. She loved him. As much as she enjoyed making him obey her orders, not matter how small or big, she wanted to give him the satisfaction of doing all the things he’d promised her. I’m going to buy us a big house one day, he whispered into her ear the night before his audition. With a dog and a cat and.. two perfect children.” She giggled and quietly mumbled a soft “alriiight, Lou bear, get some sleep” into her pillow. A bit condescending, but at the time, she really didn’t think he’d follow through. He did, though. He got the house. Kind of big for a couple of 21-year olds, but hey, they didn’t mind. He got the dog. A puggle. She wanted to name him Beans because that was her favorite character on Even Stevens. He wanted to name him Ace because that was such a good dog name and always wanted a dog named Ace. They argued for hours until they went into a fit of laughter, realizing how stupid they sounded. They finally decided to call him Ace because he didn’t get his way with the breed. It’d been two years since they’ve had him and she still insisted on calling him Beans to anger Louis. He didn’t mind much because she was happy and Ace was happy, which meant he was happy. “Caaaae?” She could hear his adorable whine across the floor coming from her phone. She put him on speaker as she held the dog in her lap and let him lick her face endlessly, causing her to giggle. Louis smiled and swore his stomach flipped completely over. No matter how many days, weeks, months, years pass by, her laugh and her smile would always make him feel like he was 16 all over again. Watching her walk, with that slight bounce in her step, into school every day. Using any excuse to talk to her; dropping his pencils, asking for help on a math problem, making a smart comment about how wonderful the food was that day. She’d always smile that same smile and laugh that same laugh and he’d fall in love with her each time, regardless of how long it’s been. “Baaaby?” She mocked whined back as she flopped on her stomach. Letting Ace scurry into the kitchen for food, she took him off of speaker and pressed the phone against her ear, only to listen to more whining. Cute whining, though, no worries. “I miss you already.” He whispered for only her to hear. She knew he was around the boys by the volume of his voice. Louis never said it too loud around the boys. Not because he was embarrassed of publicly being affectionate with her, but because he felt like the I miss you’s and the I love you’s were for her ears only. He was proud of loving her, the boys knew how much he adored her just by the way he talked about her every day. Showing them pictures of her and the dog that she sent him. They were like his wife and child and he flaunted it all the time. “Last night was pretty lonely without you.” She sighed, fighting back the tears. “I know, baby, I know.” He comforted through the phone, though he was wishing he was there. There to hold her and kiss her and love her properly. Pretty much wished he was there to do all the things he couldn’t do while they were both in two different countries. “It stormed,” she perked up in an attempt to lighten the mood. “Beansie protected me though. Slept in your spot and cuddled me.” “That greedy animal! How dare he steal my girl.” Her cheeks were flushed and she was grateful he was there to see how ridiculous she was. Butterflies fluttered in her stomach and she rolled over onto her back, her hair sprawling out in every direction. “I like when you call me that.” “Mine,” he admitted quietly. Although it was quite obvious. “How are you now?” “Still lonely.” “More or less?” “Both,” she giggled. He knew she was just trying to be difficult, but some truth rang in her statement. More lonely because the more he flirts with her on the phone, the more she misses him. Less lonely because she feels as if he’s right there with her when he calls. Right there, running his fingers through her hair and holding her tight against him and whispering how beautiful he thinks she is into her ear because he thinks Ace might hear and think it’s gross. She swore he thought the dog was an actual child. “It’s about time to get ready for soundcheck,” he huffed and rubbed his eyes gently. Once again, she fought back the tears she knew would spill over after he hung up. She nodded as if he could see her and nearly slapped herself for being that stupid. “S’alright. We’ll talk whenever.” Whenever. The word physically pained him to hear because he knew he might not have been able to call her that night and even though she was used to it, she always got disappointed. Usually she had a better grip on the tears, she thought she was doing well just then, but suddenly they just started pouring out of her eyes. She sniffed and wiped her eyes quickly, so he wouldn’t notice. He did. He heard the quick, hard breath she does when she tries to keep herself together. It just about broke his heart to hear her cry, knowing it was because he wasn’t there. When he went onto X-Factor, he never expected something so big. It was his dream, yes, but he never imagined being as big as he was. He never imagined having to be apart from as much as he had. “I get two days off in two weeks,” he reminded her. That slowed down the tears for a bit. She rubbed her eyes and stared up at the ceiling. “Two weeks.” “Two weeks,” she repeated back to him. “Can’t wait.” “Caela, I love you so much.” She blushed at the sound of her name. Not a day went by where she wasn’t happy to hear her name pass his lips. “I love you more than anything.” And it was true. The only thing she loved more than Louis was Ace. If they ever split up, that dog was hers. ———————————————————————————————————————- “Guys, focus.” Louis just about yelled across the room. Harry and Niall were too busy playing with Ace to even listen to the plan. When Ace finally had enough and ran through his doggy door, they sat at the kitchen table and stared at Louis until he continued. “Alright.. she’s going to be home soon. I don’t want her knowing I’m home yet, so if she comes in before we get a chance to get out, just say you’re here because I asked you to check on her. I’ll be upstairs.” “And what exactly will you be doing?” Harry questioned, not entirely sure of why he was there, but before he finished the question, Louis was gone. She was sad, there was no doubt about it. He could tell by her texts and the way she sounded on the phone and the way she’d barely smile or even laugh on Skype. He knew it was because the girls on Twitter had been harassing her again. He wanted his Caela happy, he wanted her to know that he loved her and she shouldn’t be sad because he’s always going to come home to her. He flew upstairs into their shared bedroom and looked around, noticing the changes that were made. His shirts were all in the hamper, meaning she wore them to bed every night. A t-shirt had been stretched across her pillow and he couldn’t understand why. He walked over to the bed and picked it up, realizing it smelled very strongly of Gucci Guilty. He remembered when she joked about making things smell like him so she felt like he was home. He chuckled at the memory and the fact that he thought she joking, but she was secretly serious. Reaching into his back pocket, he pulled out one of the notes he had written her and placed it on her pillow. Then you’d laugh at me and be asking me if I’m gonna be home next week. And then you’d lie with me until I fall asleep and flutter eyelash on my cheek between the sheets. Louis had Harry drive over to their house the second they landed in England, simply to place little notes with lyrics that reminded him of the things he placed them on, in hopes that she’d smile at the thought of him being there. He scanned the room one last time, to make sure he got everything when something caught his eye. There was a little piece of blue paper in the trash bin by the door. It was a reciept and had he not saw writing from a Sharpie that bled through, he would’ve thought it was just that. Picking it up, he saw that a guy named Brandon had written his number on her grocery store receipt. There was nothing in the world that could make his heart drop to his stomach quicker than that. He was always afraid she’d leave him. Always worried because he knew this wasn’t the first time guys noticed her in public. She was beautiful, how could they not? How could you let the beautiful girl with the brown hair and the bright eyes walk by you without saying anything? People were always telling how incredible she was, but not once did she believe it. Except when he told her. The only person Caela wanted to hear things from was Louis. No one would ever make her feel as beautiful as he did. It was the way he looked at her; like he’d just been kicked the stomach. It wasn’t once, it wasn’t every now and again, it was every single time. She remembers the night he told her every little thing he loved about her. The way her eyes changed colors from green to blue and sometimes a mix of both. The way her smile always met her eyes when she was with him, her face lit up like a Christmas tree and it was always a sight to see. The way she would wiggle her toes when she was happy. The way she stayed and gave up everything to be with him and live with him. It would mean more to him than he could ever tell her. So to think that there was a possibility of her being taken away from him, completely broke his heart. He crumpled up the receipt and threw it back into the bin, before he pulled the last note from his pocket. Just as he was about to slide it into the book that she’d been reading, Harry came flying up the stairs. “She’s home. Niall’s distracting her, but she wants to come up. I don’t know how long he can do that silly Irish dance for, so you’ve gotta go." And with that, they both ran down the stairs as quickly and quietly as they could. Louis peeked his head around the corner and saw him rambling on about Irish fun facts as she nodded and acted like she was interested. Although, knowing her, she probably actually was. Niall caught a glimpse of them and started stuttering. Her eyebrows rose and turned to look to where he was looking, but he ducked behind the wall before she saw him. Harry walked around the corner, so it wouldn’t seem suspicious. “Hi, Caela!” He exclaimed. “Group hug, yeah?” Niall enthusiastically agreed and they both pulled her into their arms. While she was distracted, Louis darted around the corner and quietly snuck out of the back door. Once the boys were aware that he was gone, they loosened their grips and made it easier for her to wiggle out. “I’m going to shower, if that’s alright. Feel free to make yourself at home.” “Ah, no that’s ok. We have to get back, we kind of snuck off while Liam and Zayn went off to rehearsal.” Niall explained. “What was Louis doing?” She asked, wondering if he wasn’t doing anything, why he didn’t just come with them. “Oh.. uh.. speaking with Josh about something. That’s why we’re here and he’s not.” Harry stated calmly. “Yeah! Louis is not here, definitely back in Essex. Not in London. Essex..” Niall rambled before Harry shot him a look and rolled his eyes. “Well, alright. It’s a long drive back.” Smiling at them, she accepted the explanation and backed up toward the kitchen. “See you guys later then.” They both called out their goodbyes and raced out of the front door, hopping into Harry’s Range Rover. She bent over and picked up Ace, giving him short little kisses all over his face. Bouncing him around as if he were a baby, she noticed and little piece of paper folded in half laying on the counter. To my darling Cae Looking at it confused, she noticed it was Louis’ handwriting and her gaze shot back into the living room. No one. She bit her lip and set Ace down on the ground. Hesitantly, she picked it up and opened it. I know Twitter has been getting you down and I’m not around to make you feel alright, but if you ever feel like you aren’t perfect and beautiful (because you are), I just want to remember one thing: you’ve only seen yourself reflections, but never in your most beautiful state like when you’re reading or sleeping or talking about something you love. Her cheeks flushed and turned a new shade of red that she’d never been before. The note, the fact that she knew he was there, the fact that he even noticed how upset she was; it all made her realize how good she had it. How good he was to her. It all made her wonder how on Earth she got him to fall in love with her. ———————————————————————————————————————- Three more days, she thought as she woke up to the faint smell of him and a snoring Ace laying on Louis’ pillow. She gently pulled from under him and figuring she’d lay it in the hamper to be washed since it had dog drool all over it. While waiting for her only companion for the time being to awake from his deep slumber, she moseyed down to the kitchen and poured herself a bowl of cereal. Looking around the kitchen and seeing no one there with her, she couldn’t be sad anymore. She couldn’t be sad knowing that he had driven hours out of his way to stop by secretly and leave little messages for her. She couldn’t be said knowing that she was going to see him, for a whole two days. She’d be able to run her fingers against his stubble and place soft the kisses on his lips and do all the things that she’d taken for granted. Figuring she’d finish off the book she had desperately trying to finish, she pulled out a chair from the island and sat down. Little did she know, he was walking through the front door as quietly and as discreetly as he could. There she is, he thought to himself. He watched as she took a bite of her cereal; Cheerios with chopped up bananas, he imagined. He always told that it’d be better if she sprinkled a little sugar on, but she never wanted to. She was stubborn and complicated, but that’s how he liked her. Observing her closely, he noticed she had been wearing the black leggings and white tank that he loved so much. The way they hugged every curve of her body made him go absolutely mad, but he couldn’t lose it. Not yet. Staring just a little longer her noticed she was wearing a button up shirt of his. He smiled because he could just imagine what the pile of his clothes looked like now. She probably wore something of his every chance that she got; always wanting to feel closer to her Lou. Caela got up from her chair and Louis thought, once again, that he was caught. Luckily for him, she didn’t glance toward the door. Just simply walked straight to the sink to wash dishes. As he inched closer and closer toward the kitchen, Ace came hopping down the stairs only to see Louis. Instead of jumping on him like a normal dog, he ran as fast as he could into the kitchen and began to bark, nuzzling his nose against Caela’s bare ankles.
“What is it, Ace?” She asked, not taking her eyes away from the task at hand for a single second. “What? What have you found?” He continued to run back and forth until she finally looked at him, wiping her hands dry. Huffing, she finally followed him to see what he was going on about. Her eyes were trained on him until he saw him stop at someone’s feet. Her eyes traveled up the body standing in the middle of the room and her heart nearly stopped once she saw Louis’ face. Her breathing picked up and she wanted so badly to run into arms, she did, but at the moment she thought she forgot how to walk let alone run. Slapping her hand over her mouth, her eyes filled up with tears. There hes was. Her popstar boyfriend who was supposed to be on a completely different continent that day, was now standing in the middle of their living room in basketball shorts, an Adidas t-shirt, and that annoying snapback that made him look annoyingly hot. Realizing she was unable to function properly, he took two giant steps and picked her up. Immediately, she wrapped her arms around his neck and held on tightly, feeling like if she let go, he’d be gone somehow. “Surprise, I’m three days early.” He said as he placed her down her feet. One look at him and she couldn’t keep her hands off of him. Cupping his face, she pressed her lips hard onto his and his hands frantically searched for her waist. Gripping it tightly, he lifted her up and backed her up into the kitchen, throwing her onto island. She pulled away from the kiss for a chance to look him over. The way his chest heaved up and down from breathing so heavy, the way his hair was ruffled from laying on it on the plane. Her eyes met his, and she was done for. After sliding his blue button up off of her arms, she lifted her tank off and unhooked her bra, letting it hit the floor. She pulled him closer to her body with her legs. “I need you right now.” She said quietly between her heavy breaths. He pulled back and slowly slid off the last piece of fabric she had left. Once her leggings were off, he realized she had nothing on underneath. Smirking, Louis spread her legs and his middle finger brushed across her clit slowly. His lip curled up on one side as he looked down at what he’d done. “Christ, I forgot how easily you got wet.” She groaned at his words, his voice deep and hoarse. By then, she was aching and needed him more than ever. He went to slide his fingers into her, but before he could, she wrapped her small fingers around his wrist and stopped him. Her hands slid up his shirt and slowly peeled it from his body. Her eyes flew to the waistband of his shorts and briefs and she instantly hooked her fingers underneath it, pushing them off of him. She spat a few profanities when she saw his length slap up against stomach. “Jesus, Lou. Fuck foreplay, I need you now.” She said slightly louder than she thought. Not once did she take her eyes off of him; her eyes followed his every move. From when he positioned himself at her entrance to when he stroked himself a little just before sliding into her. No matter how many times they had slept together, she will never get used to how big he was and he will never got over her reactions. He braced himself on the counter and buried his face into her neck, her hands flying to his hair. Wrapping her legs around him, he began to slam into her. She closed her eyes and smiled; not being able to help it because she had been waiting for this for a long time. Their hips rocked together, picking up speed after every thrust. He lifted his head up and their lips met. The kiss was wet and lazy, she could tell he was putting all his focus on moving his hips along with hers. A wave of pleasure washed over her just as he found her spot. Gasping, she pulled away from the kiss and moaned loudly. “O-oo-oh. Shit, Louis, right there.” She screamed. When his hand slid down her stomach to between her legs, she knew what she was in for. He pulled out so that just his tip was inside of her and rubbed quick circles my clit. When he slid back into her, she tightened up around him and he immediately placed his head back into the crook of her neck. “Cae, baby. I’m not going to last much longer, I’m sorry.” He moaned into her ear. Placing a kiss on his ear and running her fingers through his hair as comfort, she bit her lip and clenched around him one last time before throwing her head back. Just as she reached her high, he released himself into her and wrapped his arms around her waist. She ran her fingers down his back while they waited for their breathing to slow. They were both still panting and grunting for a while, before they fell silent. He placed a soft kiss on her jaw, just before slipping his boxers back on and retrieving his shirt, that she’d been wearing, for her. She slipped it on, buttoning up all the buttons minus the top, and he picked her up bridal style, making his way to their bedroom. Flopping down onto their bed on her stomach, she let out a sigh of relief and let her arms rest on the bed above her head. He crawled onto the bed next to her and laid on his back. “I heard you call him Ace.” She giggled and buried her face into the sheets. Brushing his fingers against her cheek, he tucked her hair behind her ear and she turned to face him. He pulled her in his chest and kissed her hair gently. She was exactly where she was meant to be. Not alone in their bed, or laying on the sofa and wishing he was there. She was meant to actually, physically, be in his arms. Forever. As long as she wanted to be there. “I’m glad you’re home,” she mumbled on his chest. “I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.” The Girl by City & Colour I wish I could do better by you, ‘cause that’s what you deserve You sacrifice so much of your life In order for this to work. While I’m off chasing my own dreams Sailing around the world Please know that I’m yours to keep My beautiful girl When you cry a piece of my heart dies Knowing that I may have been the cause If you were to leave Fulfill someone else’s dreams I think I might totally be lost You don’t ask for no diamond rings no delicate string of pearls That’s why I wrote this song to sing My beautiful girl ooooo ooo ohhh ohh oh oh One, two, one two three four I wish I could do better by you ‘cause it’s what you deserve You sacrifice so much of your life in order for this to work While I’m off chasing my own dreams (my own dreams) sailing around the world (‘round the world) Please know that I’m yours to keep My beautiful girl And when you cry a piece of my heart dies Knowing that I may have been the cause If you were to leave and fulfill someone else’s dreams I think I might totally be lost But you don’t ask for no diamond rings (Diamond rings) No delicate string of pearls (String of pearls) That’s why I wrote this song to sing My beautiful girl ooooo ooo ohhh ohh oh oh ooooo ooo ohhh ohh oh oh ooooo ooo ohhh ohh oh oh ooooo ooo ohhh ohh oh oh But you don’t ask for no diamond rings (Diamond rings) No delicate string of pearls (String of Pearls) That’s why I wrote this song to sing My beautiful girl.
Hello beautiful person! Once you get this you must post 5 random facts about yourself and send it on to your 10 favorite blogs! :))
aww thank you :))
i want to be a cinematographer when i grow up
i love eel sushi????
i love cats but im allergic :(((
im goign to the concert on sATURDAY???
i’m goign to stalk louis on saturday and sunday :~~~)))))
Before I forget
If you took the time to read my new chapter to The Fortunate, thank you so much.
If you liked it, I want you to that the great Caela from lotsoflouis helped a great deal and I can't ever thank her enough. She threw in a lot of great ideas, especially the part with Zayn. When I asked for help on a little part, I didn't expect her to be as tremendous as she was.
SO EVERYONE THANK HER AND LOVE HER AND FOLLOW HER
Why does it feel so good, but hurt so bad?
Me when Louis is on my dash