My sisters boyfriend

Rosie Edwards is Perrie Edwards' little sister. What happens when she and her friends discover the key to the popular boys' heart? Is blood really thicker than water?


24. is this love or just making out?

Rose's POV

Louis and I were at the movies and seeing a horror movie... If there's one thing all of my friends know about me, it's that I hate horror movies.

Louis explored my mouth with his tongue, his hands around my waist.

There was a boom in the movie and I gasped, startled from the loud sound.

Louis chuckled breaking the kiss, leaning his forehead on my cheek.

" wimp" he said.

I playfully punched him.

He grabbed his arm where I had thrown the punch and pretended that it really hurt.

" ow"

I giggled and he grabbed my hand.

" let's get out of here"

We went back to the car, but didn't get in. Instead, as he got to the car he turned around, grabbed me, and kissed me.

He had his back against the car, and held me close to him- still kissing me.

He removed himself from my lips and instead turned his attention to my neck.

" Lou, cmon we can't do this!"

He didn't stop, and just groaned softly to let me know that he'd heard me.

"Lou!" I said louder, and he pulled away. He saw my worried expression and laughed. He kissed my mouth.

"We're just making out love. No harm in that?"

"Well- can we at least get into your car?"

He unlocked the car and we climbed into the backseat Before I could say anything his hands were on my shoulders, pulling me towards him. He lay down across the back seats, causing me to fall on top of him.

I laughed and he smiled at me, brushing away a few stands of hair that had made their way into my face.

I bent down and kissed him, my hands on either side of his large face.

He grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him.

I sat up," I should get home now"

He looked surprised and then nodded" right. Right"

We pulled into my driveway and he let me out.

"That was fun." He said smirking down at me.

"Lou?" I looked at him seriously.

" yeah? "

" We don't talk. All we ever do is make out."

"You're right. Is something wrong with that, love?"

I turned away from him and played with the end of a strand of hair.

"I mean, it's just that I don't know you."

I turned around to face him again and his face seemed a little disappointed.

"Are you telling me you don't feel anything?" He asked softly.

I sighed," I don't know."

He came up to me and took my hands in his.

" kiss me" he commanded me.

I gave him a peck on the lips.

He shook his head.

"No" he said. " really kiss me."

He bent down and my lips connected with his, and my arms instinctively wrapped around his neck. His arms snaked around my waist and he lifted me up.

My legs wrapped around his waist, and he continued to kiss me, hard.

My tongue explored his mouth and our lips moved together in sync.

He set me down lightly on the ground and looked at me with soft eyes. The only sounds were the slight chirps of insects and his low, heavy breathing.

" what about that, love?" He asked in a hushed tone, almost a whisper.

I couldn't deny that I felt every single ounce of passion from that kiss, and that whenever he kissed me, I felt the pressure of his lips bring sparks into my whole body.

He took my hand.

" did you feel anything? If you didn't- tell me and we can forget this whole thing. We can go back to before all of this happened between us." He said all of this with a serious face, speaking gently as if he thought his words might shatter into a million pieces.

I smiled.

" I felt that. I felt all of that." I laughed because I felt what I hadn't, and I finally knew that what I had with Louis was meant to be.

He smiled a huge smile and we kissed one more time.

"Damn." He said pulling away." I taught you well"

I laughed and hurried to the front door, waving goodbye to him.

I closed the door behind me and collapsed onto the floor with a goofy smile.

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