Mine Forever

Stacy and Louis have been dating for 6 months now. What better way to spend your valentine day and 6 month anniversary in Paris: The City Of Love. Stacy has a secret: she loves louis. but, she can't tell louis cause she's afraid that she'll scare him away. how will this relationship Turn out?? THIS A ONE SHOT FOR 1D FOR THE VALENTINES COMPETITION FOR THEM. PLEASE READ, LIKE AND COMMENT.

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1. Valentines Day with Louis Tomlinson

 

 

I was currently sitting on a plane with my boyfriend for six months, Louis Tomlinson. Yes, from one direction.  He was off for Valentine’s Day, also known as our six month and decided he wanted to take me somewhere special for the week he had off. Problem was, he wasn’t telling me where we were going. “Can you tell me now?” he smirked and shook his head no. “How ‘bout now?” “No,  Stacy.” “Now?”  He sighed and shook his head once more. I groaned and sat further into the soft blue airplane chairs.  He was always like this. Every time we went on a date, he felt need to keep it a surprise. He says that it ‘ adds magic to the event’, but I think he only does it to piss me off.  

                “Screw you.” I mumbled under my breath. He erupted in that sweet little laugh of his that made me fall in love with him.  Yes, I said love. I love Louis Tomlinson.  The he held me when I was down, the way he’s the reason I smile and the he kisses me as if we had all the time in the world. But I never had enough courage to tell him all things. What if he didn’t feel the same way? That would this wonderful relationship too awkward. He’d think I was obsessed. He already knew I was a directioner so he would think I’m crazed.

                “You know you want too, babe.” He said snapping me out my thoughts. I rolled my eyes and pushed him playfully causing us both to laugh. I snuggled up on his chest and he put his arm around my average sized body. “Tired?” I nodded my head and let out a little yawn that sounded like a cross between a kitten and a rapid bunny. He chuckled at it  stroked my hair. “Get some rest. I’ll wake you when we’re there.” “Which is..?’ “Nice try, Stacy. But I’m not that easy.” I muttered a few colourful words as his chest vibrated, indicating that he was laughing. He kissed my forehead and I instantly fell into a sound sleep.

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                “Stacy…” I heard someone say my name as they shook my body to wake me up. I groaned. This is exactly what happened this morning. Louis had woken me up a 5:30 am to catch our flight. Way too early for my liking. “Stacy, it’s time to get up. The plane landed.” Louis’ deep voice whispered in my ear. It sent shivers down my spine. “15 more minutes.” I muttered as he sighed. I was left alone for a while which caused me to smile to myself. I win. But then Louis started blasting loud music in my ear from my phone causing me to jump up and gasp. Louis was laughing his arse off and took a picture of my reaction. I shot him the dirtiest look I knew and punched him in his lower stomach. Trust me, I meant to hit that low. He grunted and hugged his stomach. “How dare you wake me up like that.” I scolded. “I’m sorry… but we’re hear and I want you to see where we are now.” He said as he looked at me with blue-green eyes. My mood immediately changed. I was finally going to know where.

                I rubbed his stomach, where he was hurting and kissed his cheek. “Sorry, Boo Bear.” I said and I saw him blush. Yah, I had that effect on him.  He instantly forgave me and we grabbed our luggage- well actually, Louis took all of my luggage and his. I swear, he treats me like I’m disabled- and walked out the plane. When I saw where we where I gasped loudly as my hand flew over my mouth. Louis had taken me to Paris. The place I have always dreamed of going. The place I’ve been saving up for since last year when I got my job at Wal- mart.  I turned to face him. “You brought me to Paris?” I asked in a hushed tone. He looked at the ground and blushed to himself. “Well, I know you said u wanted to go here since you were little when you saw a postcard so I decided to bring you. I know you said not to spend too much money on you but I honestly think you’re worth it. And don’t try to pay me back cau..” I cut off him but throwing myself in his arms and giving him a quick peck.

“It’s perfect. Thank you soo much.” I looked straight into his eyes. He said it was no big deal but it was everything to me. We caught a taxi that took us to the hotel he had checked in before time for the week. It had a swimming pool, a spa and our room had an amazing view of the Eiffel tower.  I wanted to go visit there. One day. I’d drag Louis along with me if I had too. There was no point being in Paris if I couldn’t see the Eiffel tower.  “True. But you’ll have to wait ‘til tonight.” Louis said as she wrapped his strong arms around my waist. Huh, I was speaking out loud. I seemed to do that a lot. One time we were talking and I accidentally told him he looked sexy in that shirt. “Yah, that was funny.” Louis chuckled. I face palmed. Did it again.

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                It was now 7;30pm and I was getting for dinner. Louis was taking me out to some fancy restaurant so I was wearing a blue strapless dress that hugged all my curves.  I curled my hair but left the bangs straight.  I pulled the rest into a high ponytail and put on eye liner and mascara with a midnight blue, shimmery eye shadow, making my eyes pop. I put my phone and the swipe card in my black clutch purse while slipping o my black 5 inch heels. I sat on the bed waiting for Louis to emerge from the washroom. When he did, he eyes wandered all over my body and started getting self- conscious. “You look… gorgeous.” He said as he took a step closer to me. “Thanks. You look pretty dapper yourself.” I stated. He was wearing a light blue button up shirt with black pants and white TOMS. He had like an obsession with those shoes.  We linked arms and exited the hotel room.

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                The restaurant he took me was great. We talked about random things and ate the delicious food they served us. I was really excited to go see the Eiffel tower and when we got there, I literally ran up the stairs leaving Louis calling my name behind me. I was surprised I didn’t drop considering I was wearing high heels. When I got to the top, I rested my head on top of the railing I sighed at its beauty. Louis was soon beside me staring at the view to. “It’s beautiful.” I said. “Not as beautiful as you.” I playfully rolled my eyes as I laughed. “I think Harry’s flintiness is rubbing off on you, Tomlinson.” I stated and he laughed as he simply shrugged.  We just stood there talking about random things as we laughed our asses off. “Gosh, I love you, Louis.” The words slipped out of my mouth. I froze, not knowing what to do. I witnessed Louis’ eyes go wide as he stood there holding me in his arms so our bodies were pressed up against one another and I was facing his. I did my best to avoid his eyes as he tried to process what I just said.  I probably just ruined one the best relationships I have ever had. I wanted to scream and cry at myself for being so foolish to let those words leave my mouth.

                This was it. He was going to break up with me. “I-I’m sorry. I-I didn’t mean  to… I’ll just go.” I sighed and broke loose of his grip, prepared to walk away from all of this. But instead of letting me go, he pulled me back into his embrace of the exact same position we were in before. “I love you too, Stacy.” My heart stopped for a second before I regained control of it.  I looked straight into his eyes as he stared at me as well. Was I hearing properly? ‘Yes. You did. I love you Stacy. I have for a while now.” Okay so I was hearing properly. “Same, here. I just.. Didn’t want to lose you.” He kissed my forehead. “You’ll never lose me.” he whispered as his breath tickled my face.  I nodded and gave him a long lingering kiss. I made sure to make it last. Cause I knew now, that he was mine. Forever. He wasn’t going anywhere.  

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