Holding On

Rose, the word ponders around my crammed mind and all it ever picks out is the color red. Red, the color of love, anger, blood. My name is inexplainable. My life, was inexplainable, until I met him.


31. Just Can't Hold it In

"So what time are we leaving?" Liam asked, ignoring Harry's groans.

"3:00?" Niall suggested. I nodded.

"What are we gonna do until then?" I questioned, fiddling with my thumbs.

"Boys we should rehearse. After all the tours in a week." Louis announced. I was excited. I've never heard the boys sing before!

Harry cautiously gathered himself off of the floor, flicking me in the head. I rolled my eyes.

The boys all walked into the living room and stood around the grand piano. Louis sat down on the bench, and began playing. It was beautiful.

"Said I'd never leave her 'cause her hands fit like my t-shirt, tongue-tied over three words, cursed. Running over thoughts that make my feet hurt, body's intertwined with her lips." Liam began.

"Now she's feeling so low since she went solo, hole in the middle of my heart like a polo. And it's no joke to me, so can we do it all over again?" Niall followed.

The boys all harmonized together, and I felt tears swell in my eyes.

"Can we take the same road, two days in the same clothes, and I know just what she'll say if I can make all this pain go. Can we stop this for a minute? You know, I can tell that your heart isn't in it, or with it." Harry sang next.

"Tell me with you mind body and spirit!" Louis sung. My heart melted, and I brought my hand to my mouth. "I can make your tears fall down like the showers that are British. Wether we're together or apart, we can both remove the masks and admit we regret it from the start."

The song continued, and by the end I was crying hard.

"Rose?!" Niall rushed over to me and hugged me. "What? What's wrong?" He asked rubbing my back. I giggled and wiped my eyes.

"Nothing. You guys are just...beautiful." I whispered. All the boys laughed except Louis. He was glaring at Niall, who was embracing me.

"Louis?" I asked sniffling. His face softened as I let go of Niall and walked up to him. "You okay?"

"I'm fine pumpkin." He smiled. I blushed and looked down.

"Well I'm going to grab something to eat...anyone care to join me?" Harry cleared his throat and walked out of the room awkwardly. The boys followed except Louis, he stayed back.

"Rose, can I talk to you?" I nodded and sat down on the brown ottoman, Louis placed his hand on my thigh, but strangely, I didn't move it.

"Rose, I can't hold it in anymore. The feelings I have for you, they're taking over..." He whispered, rubbing the back of his neck and looking at the ground.

"Louis..." I whispered, brushing my fingertips down his arm. "The feeling is mutual." I admitted. Why did I just say that? I'm such a fucking idiot!

"Really?" He beamed, his face lit up as his gorgeous grey eyes gazed into mine. I blushed and nodded.

Suddenly, his warm hands cupped my face and pulled me in to kiss him. My eyelids fluttered closed as we shared a passionate kiss.

After a minute or so, Louis pulled back and smirked at me.

"What?" I asked smiling.

"You kissed me back." He grinned. I chuckled.

"Guess so!" I giggled.

"Rose, will you be my girlfriend?" Louis asked, his face turning serious. I was taken by surprise. Everything was so sudden, but I knew I had feelings for Louis.

"Yes Lou, I would love to." I smiled big. He grew a smile ear-to-ear, and hugged me tight. I nestled my head into his neck.

"Thank you..." He mumbled, breathing into my neck, sending chills through my body.

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