"Who do you love?"

I got this somewhere off the internet and the discription said everyone was allowed to post it on other websites so... here you go!

Laura has been living with One Direction for a little over a year now. She has been with Harry for almost a year now, and she truly loves him and he truly loves her. But lately just love isn't enough, and there are four other lovely boys living with her and Harry in that apartment building.. Someday she'll have to make a choice...


6. Chapter 6

When she was sure they were all gone she went to Louis room. Surprisingly, he was really sleeping. She grinned and jumped on his bed, waking him up roughly. 

‘Talk to me Tomlinson’, she said to him.

He groaned displeased, but sat himself up against the headboard. He frowned and laid down again, his head on her lap. He sighed and started telling. ‘Well, as I said last night, Eleanor and I had a really bad fight. We were just at her apartment, and all over sudden she was talking about us living together. She wanted me to move in with her, in her apartment. But her apartment is on the other side of town, and I don’t want to be away from the guys and I don’t want to be away from you. You are my best friends, so I told her that. And then she got all mad, screaming and stuff. Then she asked if she could move in here, but I told her no.’

‘Why’d you tell her no? I mean, I live here too and you guys don’t mind do you?’, she interrupted him.

‘No, but you’re so different from Eleanor. You know how to handle us boys, and you don’t mind us being real boys. She won’t be able to handle things like Harry being naked all the time, or Niall talking with his mouth full. You can laugh about that, but she would find it disgusting. I just told her that, and that I didn’t see us living together work out. Then she kicked me out and told me she didn’t want to see me anymore. Every time I call her it goes straight to voicemail, I think were over.’

All the time she had sat quietly beside him, letting him tell his story. By the time he had finished his face was covered in tears. It did really sound like they were over, this was a major fight. She stroked his hair and wiped the tears away. 

‘Don’t cry Louis’, she whispered to him. 
He didn’t say anything, he just lay there, crying softly. She said nothing, and kept stroking his hair. They sat like that for a long time, and when she looked down at him again, she saw he fell asleep. Only now she noticed the bags underneath his eyes. The poor boy probably slept really bad for weeks. She closed her eyes and rested her head against the headboard. She closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep. 

She woke up two hours later. Louis was holding her right arm tightly. She smiled down at him and kissed his cheek.
‘Wakey, wakey’, she said to him. 

Louis opened his eyes, dazed. ‘How long have I been asleep?`’ he asked with his sleepy voice. He sounded pretty sexy now. 

‘For an hour or two, maybe a little more.’

He rolled onto his back, so he was looking up at her. ‘And you stayed here with me all that time? You didn’t have to do that you know, I would’ve understood if you went away.’ he said blushing a little. 

‘Of course I stayed with you silly! You’re my best friend, and I love you. You needed me, so I was there. I will always be here Louis. And now I’m gonna cheer you up.’ She grinned when she said the last bit, and got out of his bed. She grabbed his hand and tugged him along. She positioned him in the middle of the living room.

‘Wait here.’ She said. It hurt her to still see the pain in his eyes. She wanted the happy Louis back. Stupid Eleanor. She switched on the TV and put on a music channel.
‘DANCE PARTY!’, she yelled, running to Louis. 

Everyday I’m shuffelingg’ LMFAO sang.
She did her best shuffle moves, which were awful. When Louis just stood there she grabbed his hands and yanked him towards her. He smiled half-heartedly and moved a little bit to the music. This was going to be harder then she thought. 

She frowned and turned the music down a little. Then she went over to the cabinet next to the fridge. There was the thing she needed; a big unopened bottle of vodka.

‘Let’s just get drunk then’, she said holding up the bottle. 

‘I really think we shouldn’t.’ he said.

‘And I think we should, plus you need to loosen up Louis!’
She uncapped the bottle and took a big gulp. She saw his eyes widening, she could drink like a man. She walked up to him and held the bottle in front of his face. When he didn’t take it from her, she just put it against his lips and tilted it. He swallowed as fast as he could. She took another sip herself.

‘See, that’s not so hard, is it?’ she said smiling. 
She turned up the volume of the TV again and started dancing, alone, with the bottle in her hand. 

Then Louis finally gave in and danced along with her. They kept drinking more and more, after just little time the bottle was already half empty. She felt like there was a cloud on her brain, making it hard to think about anything. She fed Louis some more vodka before taking another big gulp herself. 

When one thing came on she put the bottle on the table and sang along loudly, Louis quickly joining her. They jumped around, singing at the top of their lungs, pointing at each other while singing ‘you’ve got that one thing! And I need that one thing!’ They kept dancing like crazy people to the song. Get out, get out, get out of my heaaad, and fall into my arms instead. Louis held his arms open and she jumped into them. He held her above the ground and spun her around. That was a mistake, the vodka had messed up his balance. He fell on his back with her on top of him. They both laughed hysterically. She didn’t bother getting up, she was perfectly comfortable on top of Louis. When they had calmed down, she lifted her head to look at him. He looked happy again and even the pain in his eyes was totally gone. 

‘You really are amazing, you know that?’, Louis said, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear.

She smiled at him. ‘For you I’ll always be, best friendie.’ She said smiling, squeezing his cheeks. 
Then the familiar guitar strum of domino was blasted through the room.

‘Come dance, I love this song!’ she said, jumping up.
I’m feeling sexy and freeheee! Like glitters raining on me. You’re (she pointed to Louis) a shot of pure gohoold (taking another big gulp of vodka) I think I'm 'bout to explode, I can taste the tension like a cloud of smoke in the air, now I'm breathing like I'm running cause you're taking me there don’t you know you spin me out of control. He spun her around again, this time falling on the couch, him on top of her. She squealed, trying to push him off. He tickled her sides and laughed. 

‘Louis Tomlinson, you stop that right now!’, she choked out. 
He chuckled darkly, but stopped. He sat up and grabbed the bottle of vodka from the floor. It was almost empty. He took a big gulp and held the bottle to her lips.

‘Can I offer you a drink miss?’, he winked at her.
She nodded and drank down the booze as he held the bottle up high. She turned down the music again, to a nice soft listening volume. He put the bottle down next to the couch and they both went to sit again, he laying his head on her shoulder.

‘I’m happy to see you smile again’, she said to Louis. 
He looked up at her and took her in his arms.

‘Thank you for today, for being here for me’, he murmured into her hair. 
She pulled away from him and held her face in front of his. 

‘I’ll always be here for you Louis, get that in that pretty head of yours.’

Something changed in his face, and suddenly he closed the gap between them. His lips felt incredibly soft against hers. He kissed her very softly, like she was a porcelain doll. She kissed him back, she couldn’t help herself. Her hands knotted in his hair and kissed him harder, her lips parting slightly. He took her invitation and let his tongue slide into her mouth. She explored his tongue with hers and laid down on the couch, pulling him on top of her. He kissed her deeply and passionately. Eventually they had to come up for air. 

‘I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have done that’, she said ashamed.

‘No don’t be sorry, I kissed you and I’m just irresistible, you were defenceless against me.’ He said flicking his hair. 
She started laughing uncontrollably, which made him laugh too. He got off her and just sat next to her. They laughed the kiss of and agreed not to tell the rest about it. Louis did agree with her when she said he should probably tell the rest about Eleanor.

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