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.


33. Plans

Zayn nodded and sat down in the living room.

I hope me dating Louis doesn't affect the band in any more than it already has. I looked up and saw Harry watching me, leaning against the doorway.

"You like Louis, yeah?" I nodded, scared of what Harry was going to say to me. Hopefully it won't be as bad as Zayn.

"You, Louis, Sam and I, double date tomorrow night." I smiled weakly, thankful he wasn't going to yell at me.

"That'd be fun!" I stated. Harry smiled and nodded.

"Make sure to tell Louis. Where do you want to go?" He asked. I shrugged and decided to let him decide.

"How about pizza? Or Chinese buffet?" My face lit up.

"Chinese buffet definitely!" And with that, the date was planned. I walked off to my room to get clothes until I realized I left them in Louis' room because he has a bathroom.

"Fuck..." I cursed under my breath. I quietly opened the door and was relieved to see he was still in the shower.

"Where are my clothes?!" I mumbled annoyed. I looked everywhere but find them. Then I realized I had not only left them in here, but in the bathroom.

I was too embarrassed to barge in so I knocked on the door.

No response.

Now what? Unless I could quietly open the door and snatch them off the counter.

WAIT. My clothes are in there...including my bra and panties. That's so embarrassing.

I felt my cheeks turn pink as slowly turned the door handle and pushed it open quietly. I tip toed to the counter and sifted through the steam to find my clothes. I smiled when I was able to grasp them until I found myself on the floor.

I had tripped over Louis' things, making a loud thud. The bathroom door flung open and a sexy Louis stood there in a towel.

"Should I even bother asking?" He chuckled, helping me off the ground.

I eyed his body. His v line was prominent, and his abs were just...ugh. I don't know how long I stared at him, because he interrupted my thinking.

"Like what you see?" He smirked. I blushed and looked down.

"Well?" He asked again teasingly.

"Ya..." I mumbled as I shuffled to the door. I heard Louis laughing behind me.

"Just know you can have me whenever you want a taste of the Tommo." He called. I laughed and headed out of the bedroom door.

What a tease.

I walked back into my bedroom and got dressed into ripped jeans and a thin floral sweater. It was a little colder out today, and I get chilly easily. Along with the sweater I wore floral flip flops and tied my hair into a messy bun. I stood in front of my mirror and did a quick sweep of black eyeliner and falsies mascara.

"Everyone ready?" Liam asked as he saw me approaching. Louis smiled at me and took my hand.

"Well don't you look adorable." He complimented. I giggled and kissed his nose.

"As do you Mr. Tomlinson." I replied. Zayn made gagging noises in the corner of the room. I rolled my eyes and held Louis' hand.

Finally Niall came out of his room ready. His blonde hair was teased up, was wearing a plain black shirt with some grey sweatpants, and had his trainers loosely tied on.

"Yay! Now let's go so I can kick your asses at mini-golf." I yelled cockily.

"Ya right, Rose. Don't be crying when you're the one in last, and I'm in first!" Niall nudged me, his voice full of pride. I giggled and rolled my eyes.

"Whatever you say, Niall."

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