Before I Met You, Louis Tomlinson.

Seventeen year old writer, Ellen Aprils is displayed affection in a new light, but her dreadful past forces her to push it to the back of her mind and tell herself the feels aren’t there. Ellen keeps a journal and is told from a young age to keep her emotions together by putting her feelings on paper, before Louis came along she didn’t know what love and heart break was. The young writer leaving her family, friends and first love in Australia to join a school in London to progress a future in writing. She starts her life and thinks she has Louis place behind her but it’s when she heads to a party with her neighbour, Liam that her and Louis are reunited, she experiences things like non other after Louis and her pursue there once dead end relationship.


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Ellen’s POV

Louis watches my hand as I lift it to the window above our heads and write our initials into the fogged window, the cool glass sending tingles down my finger, bringing the cold skin down to trace over Louis nipple, a groan leaves his  lips causing me to laugh.

“That’s cold.” He whispers closing his eyes and I nod admiring my work on the window, the letters ‘L’ and ‘E’ placed in a love heart graced the window as Louis and I lay wrapped in each other’s arms, our legs tangled.

“Louis.” I whisper after a while, thinking he might be asleep but stay still in my position.

“Mmm?” his response is lazy and I know his tired.

“Do you have something, like to cover us? Im cold.” I admit and I feel him nod.

“There’s a blanket in the glove box.” He says sleepily, I sit up out of his grip and lean into the front, as I get the compartment open I feel warm fingertips move over my back, the skin tight as I bend to get the brown marital folded to fit in the glove box, I bring it over to the back and open it out, Louis’ fingers now trailing up my stomach and between my beasts before I lie back down and throw the blanket over us, the marital slightly old and tickles my skin, Louis wrapping an arm around me, pulling me closer and I nuzzle into his body, he rests against the back of the seat while I find comfort in tangling myself with his body. I feel his fingertips lightly running up and down my spine as we lie there listing to the rain hit the roof, my body warming drastically compared to when the cool air in the car was settling on my body after the rush of having sex.

“Goodnight, Louis.” I say and only get a light hum in response, and I know his out, spent from the nights events.

Next morning.

Im startled awake by a wrap on the window, I see an officer standing outside the door as I sit up, keeping myself and Louis covered by the blanket, I open the door slightly.

“You can’t keep your car here over night.” he says not looking at me but at a note pad in his hand, obviously startled by our lack of clothing. “Are you the owner of the vertical?” I shake my head.

“No sir, he is.” I reply and he looks into the car, my hand over my breasts holding the thin brown blanket over my chest, the cool air from outside entering the car and I feel Louis shiver.

“Well because there has been no record of this registration being in any sort of trouble with the law I will let you off, but if I catch you here over night again and with the same lack of clothing you will be given a ticket. Am I clear?” I nod.

“Yes officer.”

“Good, wake your friend and get out of here.” He says and I close the door, I turn to see his patrol car is parked only a few meters away, he gets in sitting there and for a moment I think he is going to wait till Louis and I leave but a few seconds later he drives away.

“Baby.” I shake Louis softly, “Louis.”

“Mmm.” He hums in annoyance.

“The police just told us to leave.” I said and he let out a laugh, “Babe, im serious, he told us we can’t park here over night again or we are going to get a ticket.” His eyes opened searching my face for any sign of a joke before he sat up, the blanket almost uncovering his member, I reach into the front to retrieve our clothes but they are still soaked and cold, Louis smirks.

“Someone’s gonna have hard nipples.” My eye does its stupid squint before I smack his chest.

“Don’t be an arsehole.” He leans over kissing my lips, mocking me by saying my words back, his nose rubbing against mine before we sit up straight again.

“How about I wear the freezing clothes and you cover yourself in the blanket?” I smile and nod, as I get in the front passenger seat Louis slips his briefs and jeans up his legs, throwing the other wet clothes in the back and climbing over the middle to be in the driver’s seat, I look back over into the back and push the heavy clothes aside before blushing.

“Louis.” He hums as he starts the engine, “Look at the seat.” He turns, a laugh leaves his lips.

“I think we need condoms in our cars and not just at home.” I look towards him, my cheeks pink, “Baby, its normal for is to leak out.” he assures me before leaning back over the middle console and grabbing one of our shirts, I couldn’t tell they were both dark from the rain, once he turns back around the white mark was gone, I sigh my relief and sit back in my seat, doing the belt up and hugging the warm blanket to my body, Louis buckles his seat belt over his bare chest and when he leans forward slightly to get comfortable in his position I blush, red lines mark his skin from my nails.

“Where are your keys?” Louis asks and my face pales.

“You didn’t bring yours?” his eye widen as he shakes his head, me still naked under the blanket and Louis only in his jeans.

“Do you have a spear?”

“In the car.” He looks at me to continue as I bight my lip, “My car keys are in the apartment.” My bottom lip is taken back between my teeth as he laughs, “What are we going to do?”

“We either braking into the apartment or break into the car.” I groan in frustration.

“Why would you leave without your keys?” I say dropping to the floor, my knees to my chest as I hold the blanket around me tighter.

“Why did you?” I look up at him.

“You were supost to stay in the apartment.” I push my still damp hair back as he stands in front of me. “Did you bring your phone out?” he bits his lip and I squeeze my eyes closed, “So you brang your car keys but not the apartment key of your phone.” he nods, “God Louis.” he walks toward the door before turning the handle, I watch as he looks at me, “What?”

“It’s unlocked.” He pushes the door open.

“So I could have been robed last night too.” She smirks.

“Well at least you don’t need to stay out in the hallway naked anymore.” As I start making my way towards the door he closes it behind himself, I turn the handle but he locked it, “Or maybe you do.” He shouts and I bang on the door.

“Open it!” I shout and I hear him laugh, “Louis!”

“Say please.” I hear him coo.

“No, just open the door.”

“Say it or im not letting you in.”

“Louis, it’s my apartment.”

“But im the one inside.” I know his smirking and I groan.

“Will you please open the door.” And I hear the lock flick, the door opens and Louis is smiling at me, I push past him annoyed and go straight into the main room’s bathroom, locking the door and dropping the blanket to the floor.

“Baby.” I hear Louis as he softly taps on the speckled glass, I walk towards it and push my hand against it, my middle finger sticking up, “Please open up.” He says and I walk away turning the hot water in the shower on and waiting for it to heat up, Louis encouraging me to open the door and apologising but I step under the hot water without a word, sighing as my cold body heats up. I wash my hair and my body before getting out and drying off, my wet hair wrapped in a towel on top of my head while a different towel is wrapped around my body, I unlock the bathroom door and stick my head out, Louis isn’t there, I pad across the wooden floor and find him on the bed and naked, on my way past I pick up all the wet clothes from the floor and hang them over the edge of the bath to dry. Slipping into a jumper and tracksuit pants in the wardrobe, I grip the throw at the end of the bed and place it over Louis’ necked body, the scratches more prominent now as he lie on his back, I press a kiss to his temple before leaving the room and going into the main room to clean up from last night when I started making pizza, but never finished. I had ordered chines delivery and was sitting on the lounge watching the original karate kid, chopsticks moving to and from my mouth, when hands gripped my face, tilting it to the side, Louis nuzzled into the crook of my neck kissing the skin with a light suck, his actions tickling and causing me to giggle as I try pushing him away. “What are you eating?” he asked as he pushes his cheek to mine, I show him inside the Chinese take away box and he bits my cheek, “Do I get some?”

“If you want some.” I reply and he jumps over the back of the lounge and sits beside me, snatching the chopsticks from my hand and placing his hand over mine on the box as he collects some noodles and brings them to his mouth, “Good?” he hums his response, nodding as I take the chopsticks back, “Well go get your own, it’s in the kitchen.” I say and he pouts.

“But I want to share.” I look at him, blue eyes sparkling as I take some food between the sticks and feed it to him, he smiles and I do the same laughing at the two noodles hanging from his lips.

Louis’ body lies on top of mine as we watch TV my fingers subconsciously in Louis hair, tugging lightly and twirling it between my fingers, his warm palms holding my sides, under my jumper as his body lies between my legs, his head resting just below my breasts as the third karate kid movie plays, we decided since its Thursday and we have hardly gone to school this week we were just going to spend tomorrow here, I heard Louis laugh and looked towards the TV, I hadn’t even been watching the movie, thinking more about my attacker then anything, he said he asked me on a date, I would have a clue who he was because since I have been in London quite a few people have asked me out, I refused them all mostly because I had only just moved to the area and still loved someone else.

“Are you okay?” I look back to Louis and his looking up at me, I nod slowly and he moves up my body, his hand moving up, fingertips tracing the marks on my neck, my eyes watched his face as he frowns, then close as he places delicate kisses to the saw marks, four on the right side of my neck and one to the left, his thumb traces over my eye lashes, “open your eye.” He whispered and when I do im meet by blue ones, my hand moves up to capture his face, my thumb rubbing over his cheek and he tucks hair behind my ear, leaning his weight on one forearm as he leans in to kiss my lips, “Don’t think about them.” he says quietly and I comb my fingers though his hair, continuing down over his bare back, the scratch marks easily felt as I trace my fingers over his skin, his head in placed under my chin, my lips pressing kisses every now and again as we continue to watch the movie.

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