Coincidental Meeting (A Louis Tomlinson Fanfic)

I meet Louis Tomlinson by complete coincidence. I'll let you figure out the rest.
*Note* Not your typical fanfic about a One Direction member.


24. 24. Talking

The boys just laughed and I hit Louis but all he did was kiss me.

"Okay, well now we know you are alright we should be leaving now," Liam said getting that Louis and I wanted some privacy.

"Yeah, looks like you too need some time alone. Sorry we interrupted whatever was going on earlier," Harry said as he winked.

"We'll see you guys later," Liam said as they both left the apartment.

"Bye lovebirds," Harry said as they closed the door behind them.

"I'm glad we are alone. I want to apologize again for earlier with them," Louis spoke softly and I could tell he was worried I was upset with him.

I ran my fingers through his hair, then down the back of his neck pulling him closer. I kissed him hard and pulled myself into his lap.

"I'm not mad at you so don't apologize. Apologies mean nothing to me until you prove that you regret what you did," I said staring into his beautiful blue eyes.

"Oh, I take that as a challenge."

Louis picked me up and kissed me hard. He slowly carried me to the bedroom, kicking the door shut behind him.

"You think you got talent don't you?"

"Just a little bit," then he bit my lip gently as he laid me down on the bed. There was no denying that I wanted Louis at this moment but I was determined to control myself.

"We're going to play a game, okay?" I looked at him confused and he continued. "For every question you answer I'll remove an article of clothing and the same goes for you."

"Hmm." I sighed and kissed him whispering to him, "You're crazy Lou."

He smiled and kissed me hard running his hands up my legs. "Tell me the last time you cut, please."

"Why does it matter Louis?"

"Maria, please just talk to me."

I got up off the bed and sat in the chair in the corner. Louis walked over to me got on his knees and took my hand. "Maria, please." I shook my head fighting tears.

"If I told you the last time I cut, I'd have to tell you why." I couldn't hold it in any longer, I started crying and squeezed on Louis' hands.

"Babe, no."

He pulled me into his arms and we were both on the floor. Louis was rocking me in his arms, kissing my forehead. "No," he kept repeating. I tried to stop crying but I just let him hold me.

"There are things I don't want to tell you right now," I finally managed to tell him. "Please stop asking."

"Okay," he whispered into my ear. My face was buried into his chest and I felt helpless. I was beginning to think I had cried in front of Louis more than I had ever cried in front of people ever. I didn't like this so finally I pushed myself out of Louis' arms and went to the bathroom locking the door behind me.

"What did I do?"

"Just leave Louis."

"Babe? Please, talk to me."

"I don't want to talk."

This is how everything always happened when I tried to talk about things. I would try but then it would get to something so simple and I'd break. I heard Louis sit outside the door.

"Today wasn't supposed to end like this."

I didn't even bother responding because I just didn't know what to say.

"I just wanted to better understand why you did it babe."

"I don't know Louis."

Honestly I just wanted to be alone but I was afraid to be alone right now. All the questions were making memories flood back. Finally I decided to come out the bathroom and rush into Louis' arms. I couldn't take it anymore. I needed him more than anything and it scared me that I needed him.


I woke up the next morning lying next to Louis, his arms wrapped tightly around me. I was feeling better just simply knowing that nothing had happened and I was with Louis. Louis woke up stretching his arms over his head, "Goodmorning, you feeling better?"

"Yes," I smiled. I loved that he understood. I didn't break down a lot but when I did I knew I needed someone to be there and make sure they stayed no matter what. I also needed someone who wouldn't give up after I got mad at them and made it seem like I didn't need or want them there. Louis was honestly the perfect person for me.

"Shall we go get some breakfast?" he asked before pulling me in for a long, slow kiss. As he went to pull away so he could get his answer I said, "You can't ask a question like that then kiss me like that," I laughed, "And expect me not to want another kiss."

I pulled him close and kissed him harder, never wanting this kiss to end. Then his stomach rumbled and we both burst into laughter. "Sorry babe, I'm hungry."

"Well let's go get food. We can go to the store and come back, make breakfast or there is a little diner a few blocks over. What do you want to do?" I asked him as I ran my fingers through his hair which I knew he loved.

"Let's go eat at the diner," he smiled and seemed way too excited about this.

I walked into my closet and went searching for something simple to wear. I settled on my green jeans with a plain black t-shirt. I walked out and didn't see Louis so I assumed he was in the bathroom changing. I walked over to the mirror and fixed my hair, slightly. I never really put that much effort into it. I brushed the knots out and threw it into a messy ponytail.

I knew immediately when Louis walked in because he was laughing so loud. When I turned around Louis was practically wearing an identical outfit to me. He was in green skinny jeans and a white t-shirt.

"Well, well." I said trying not to laugh.

"I use to think that matching couple outfits were weird not I think they are cute," he said walking over to me kissing me gently.

"You're crazy," I said in between a kiss.

"Just a little bit but I think you love it."

He didn't even give me chance to respond because he was kissing me hard and I didn't want to pull away.

"Let's go," is all he said when he finished kissing me.

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