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44 Louis 🤑

44. “If you die, I’m gonna kill you.” || Louis

It was definitely a Louis plan, but you couldn’t say you were totally against it. Anxious? Yes. Excited? That too. Angry? A little.

You were questioning how he talked you into it, how he managed to convince you to even climb up to the boards where you’d jump. As you looked down on the water below you, you questioned how you ended up on the edge, about to jump hundreds of feet down only to be sprung back on a couple of cables. 

“If we die, Louis, I’m gonna kill you,” you finally said, fingers twiddling as you looked over the edge of the platform.

Louis chuckled, grabbing your hand to calm your nerves. “That seems a little redundant, doesn’t it?” He teased, allowing the workers to strap on his harness. “At least we’ll die together.”

You rolled your eyes. anticipation bubbling in the pit of your stomach as you felt the harness around your feet, bounding you and Louis together. 

“You remember the rules?” One worker asked, handing you and Louis helmets. “No funny business, wait for the boat to come to you before taking off the harnesses, don’t try to push away from each other?”

You both nodded as he listed off every rule on the waiver you had to sign, strapping on your helmets. They did one last check over everything: the cables, the helmets, the harnesses, the pulleys….

You felt Louis give your hand one small squeeze, turning to look at you as the worker stood up.

“Whenever you’re ready,” he said. 

You took in a deep breath as Louis asked, “You ready?” 

You nodded, taking another breath as you began to count to three before jumping off the platform hand in hand.

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35 Louis?

35. “You heard me. Take. It. Off.” || Louis

You were shocked by the request. So shocked, in fact, that you didn’t think you possibly could have heard him right. “What?” You asked.

“You heard me,” Louis smirked. “Take. It. Off.”

As nervous as you were about being caught, you had to admit that you were intrigued. You glanced around to make sure there were no photographers hidden–Louis’s vacation scandal still shook you–and then complied, standing straight up in the water.

You reached your hands behind your back, untying the bikini top to let it fall off into the water. Louis’s eyes darkened when you turned to face him, nipples already erect from the cold pool water.

Your hands found his back as he backed you up against the side of the pool. His head dipped down to take your nipple in his mouth, tongue swirling as he pushed one hand down your bikini bottoms.

“Oh, Louis,” you moaned, eyes closing and head tilting back in pleasure. “God, Lou.”

You could already feel your stomach clenching as he worked your clit and nipple simultaneously. You bit down on his shoulder to keep from moaning too loud, worried that the abandoned pool wouldn’t stay that why for much longer. Louis sped up his movements in an effort to get you off as quickly as possible, and it worked. 

You came quietly, back arching and teeth digging into his skin.

When he pulled back, you were panting. He chuckled before grabbing your swimsuit top. “Might want to put this back on.”

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34 Louis

34. “If you keep looking at me like that we won’t make it to a bed.” || Louis

Although you would never admit it, revenge was your intention. He had left you hanging all night on Friday, sexting you when you were at work, feeling you up when you got home, starting to relieve you but not letting you come for another half an hour after that. 

It was torture, and you wanted him to feel it, too. 

You wore that dress you knew he loved, a deep red, body-con midi-dress that hugged your every curve. You played footsies, kept your hand on the inseam of his pants, pressed yourself extra close to him as you danced. IT was a wedding, but that wasn’t the show to him; you were.

It took him no time to figure out your plan, but you still played dumb. He finally brought it up as you sat down for your meal. 

“Exactly how long do you plan on teasing me like this, love?” He whispered.

You didn’t fight the smirk on your face, shrugging as you picked up a piece of chicken with your fork. “Until you take me to the bedroom.”

He laughed darkly, hand coming to est on the back of the chair. “If you keep looking at me like that we won’t make it to a bed.”

“I wouldn’t be complaining.”

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32 Louis

32. “I think I’m in love with you and I’m terrified.” || Louis

He had been acting completely off lately, reluctant to hold your hand or kiss you or go out for your dates. This Louis you were beginning to get to know was not the Louis you had initially fallen for. This Louis was distant, closed off, insecure; it was changing the way you interacted completely.

You were in the middle of a movie night, halfway through Step Brothers when you had leaned your head on his shoulder. He had stiffened, inching away slowly, further disquieting you.

“I think we should talk,” you finally said, unable to bear the awkwardness anymore. “I think we should start seeing other people.”

You ripped it off quick, like a band-aid, not worried about hurting him because he didn’t seem to be invested. As much as it pained you to break up with him, it was more painful to watch him move away from your touch, cut kisses short; it was worse to be in a relationship with someone who didn’t seem to care about you.

Despite this, Louis still seemed shocked. “What are you talking about?” He demanded, muting the television as he turned to you. “I thought you were happy.”

“I was,” you sighed honestly, absentmindedly picking at the couch to avoid looking at his insulted expression. “I am, but I don’t think you are.”

“Of course I’m happy.”

“Really?” You lifted your head, voice skeptical as you examined his face. “Because every time I touch you, you inch away. You hate kissing me anymore; you never kiss me during sex. It just feels like you aren’t as into us as I am, and I don’t want you to feel like you have to stay. I’d rather have you gone and happy than here and miserable.”

“God, I’m an idiot,” he finally said, more to himself than to you. “I mean, I have been pulling away but not because… not because I’m not interested. I… I think I’m in love with you and I’m terrified.”

The confession was not at all what you expected from him. You guessed it showed on your face because he quickly qualified it with, “But you aren’t in love with me. I get it. We can-”

“No!” You cut him off, shaking your head. “No, I… I think I love you, too. And maybe it’s scary and it’s not something I’ve felt so quickly before but it’s definitely there.”

He let out a relieved laugh, his face lighting up immediately. “Oh, thank God,” he chuckled, and you couldn’t help but grin back. “So we’re good?”

You nodded, laughing a little as well. “Yeah, we’re good.”

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15 Louis

15. “So, I found this waterfall…” || Louis

You had always been the adventurous one; Louis loved to relax and unwind—which was expected with a job like his—while you loved to explore. You were willing to relax with him, and you had done so for the majority of your honeymoon so far, but you were beginning to grow a little listless.

You had decided to go for a walk when you found it. There was a beautiful waterfall, tucked away behind an expanse of trees and trails. You knew it would take some convincing, but Louis would love it once he saw it.

“So I found this waterfall…” You started when you entered the hotel room balcony. “And it takes some walking, but I think you’d love to see it.”

He looked up at you from his spot lounging in the sun, removing his sunglasses to get a look at your face. “How much walking are we talking about?” He asked, and you couldn’t help but laugh.

“A bit… But it’s completely secluded.”

“Wouldn’t you rather relax on the beach or by the pool or sleep?” He asked, and you rolled your eyes.

“You know I love to please you, Lou, but I’m going out of my mind with all this relaxing. It gets boring after a while. I just wanted to do something different with you, something no one else has done.”

He nodded, but he was still doubtful. “Couldn’t that be something that isn’t so laborious?”

“Alright,” you said skeptically. “It’s fine by me if you don’t want to skinny dip in a waterfall. I get that public sex can be laborious.”

He turned around now, eyebrow raised. “I’m listening…”

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6 Louis

6. “Is there a reason you’re naked in my bed?” || Louis

You were mad, and you had every right to be. He had forgotten your date, which wouldn’t have been such a big deal had he called to tell you he’d be unable to make it. Instead, you had to sit at that stupid wedding alone for three hours, telling your family that “He’s just caught up with work, I’m sure. He should be here any minute.” 

After three hours you had accepted that he wasn’t coming and started to drink; not enough to get wasted but enough to be tipsy. You wanted to forget about your stupid embarrassment and your stupid boyfriend and his stupid job for keeping him so busy. 

You had turned off your phone, ignoring any calls he made for apologizing. You would deal with them later. Now, you wanted to clear your mind.

You had almost managed to forget, had it not been for his car being parked in front of your apartment complex when your sister dropped you off. You almost forgot to say goodbye to her, you were that mad.

You hadn’t cooled off any by the time you made it upstairs. You saw his shoes by the door, and you immediately assumed he had used the spare key to let himself in. 

Kicking off your shoes, you abandoned your phone and purse on the table, following the trail of clothes he had left to the bedroom.

“Is there a reason you’re naked in my bed?” You didn’t try to hold back the disgust, letting it drip through your voice. 

“I wanted to make it up to you,” he said, looking somewhat helpless sprawled out on the white bedspread. “I just got caught up in a meeting with producers and I didn’t have the time to call and after the meeting I forgot about the wedding until I drove back here and you weren’t home and I’m sorry.”

“So you think fucking me is going to make up for this?” You asked. “It’s not! You left me to sit there for three hours telling my family that you’re a nice guy and you wouldn’t leave me hanging but you did! You did and now they all think I’m an idiot for being with you and defending you and loving you.”

“Loving?” He stood up, eyes wide, and you realized your mistake. You two had never talked love before. It seemed to be too early in the relationship, and you didn’t want to ruin everything by sharing feelings that might not be reciprocated. “You love me?”

You sighed, running a hand over your face as you turned your back to him. “I understand if you don’t feel the same.” You took in a deep breath, taking an earring out of your ear as you began to undress. “I get it and I don’t blame you. You can leave if you want. Your clothes are… well, where you left them.”

You were too busy getting undressed to notice him approaching you. “No, no, I’m not leaving,” he said, voice so close that you had to turn around. “I love you too, even though what I did tonight didn’t show it. I do love you and I’m sorry.”

“I’ll accept the apology,” you nodded. “If you go get on the bed again and fuck me like you mean it.”

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46 Louis

46. “Hey, have you seen the…? Oh.” || Louis

You tried to contain your moans, not wanting to be caught. You were trying to be quick; fast enough so he wouldn’t notice your extended “bath.”

You had your legs spread, feet on either side of the tub. Your head was tilted back, eyes shut in ecstasy as you worked the removable shower head across your center. Soft pants fell from your mouth as you let the rush of water work your clit, moving it down to your slit before lifting it back to your clitoris. 

You had been so lost in pleasure that you hadn’t heard Louis coming before it was too late.

“Hey, have you seen the…?” Louis trailed off, eyes wide as he appeared in the doorway. Your eyes shot open, instinctively moving the shower head away from your core as you brought your legs into the bathwater again. You were flushed red, trying to hide your embarrassment as Louis gaped at you. “Oh.”

“I-I…” You stuttered, straightening your back out as you sat up, core still throbbing from the stimulation.

“If you wanted sex you could have just asked,” he snickered, shaking his head at you. “I’d be more than happy to go down on you, love. You should’ve asked me.”

You were still searching for words, unsure of what to say to get you out of this mess. 

“Help me find my charger and then I’ll have a little taste,” he added. 

“Are you soliciting me for help in exchange for sex?” You finally asked, a little insulted and a little amused.

“I didn’t hear you say no, sweetheart,” he teased. 

You sighed and rolled your eyes, reluctantly standing from the bathwater. All you wanted was a little alone time, and now you’re embarrassed and have to find Louis’s charger.  

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dating louis would include

-him calling you "babe" or "love" all the time -stealing his hoodies all the time to wear around the house & in public -"louis you haven't tweeted in 11 days go tweet something you hoe" -rough sex -teasing him about larry -becoming the world's biggest larry shipper -"nIALL STFU IM THE WORLD'S BIGGEST LARRY SHIPPER" -parties -going out drinking with him -trying to make him quit smoking -helping out with freddie -his sisters becoming ur sisters -sexual jokes -treating freddie like your own child -making jokes with louis on twitter -twitter "wars" -no shame in public affection -"louis you're so short" "stfu you're shorter than me" "yeah barely" -having sex everywhere and hiding it from people -showers together -fifa battles -unconditional love