Neighbours? Yes please! (The sequel)

The sequel to Neighbours? Yes please!


4. I love you guys.

"Wait! Just wait a second!" Louis yelled as I ran out of the door. I heard footsteps behind me, getting closer with every second. Two arms came around my waist, stopping me forcefully.

"Let me go!" I screamed, thrashing around.

"No." Louis replied. "You will listen to me this time." I went limp in his embrace, my feet still not touching the ground. He set me on the ground and spun me around.

"You didn't tell me." I said, glaring accusingly at him.

"Well first of all, I found out about this a day after our fight thing happened. Second of all, somebody wouldn't answer my phone calls," he said, looking pointedly at me and raising an eyebrow. "And lastly, I was going to tell you while we were packing my stuff, but Harry ruined that plan." He said, rolling his eyes.

"Oh," I said, blushing.

"Yeah, oh." He repeated, smirking at me.

"Forgive me?" I said, pouting. I took a step closer to him and wrapped my arms around his neck. I pressed my lips softly to his and tangled my fingers in his hair. "Am I forgiven?" I asked him, teasing.

"Maybe," he said, winking. "Let's go, we still have a bag to pack." He laughed. He crouched down a little bit, facing away from me. "Piggyback?" He offered.

"Piggyback!" I screamed, jumping on his back. He started walking slowly towards the house. "So, this tour," I started.

"Yeah?" He asked me.

"How long will you be gone for?" I asked quietly.

"I think you mean, how long will we be gone for," He corrected.

"Are you asking me to go on tour with you?" I giggled.

"Yes," he laughed. "If you want to?" He asked me.

"Of course I do babe," I laughed, leaning down and pressing my lips to his neck.

"Good," he whispered, swinging me around so that my legs were wrapped around his waist and my arms were wrapped around his neck. "Because it wasn't really a question, it was more of a command." He teased.

"You don't own me," I teased back.

"Oh yeah?" He smirked. "We'll see about that." He immediately started tickling me.

"Stop!" I said, laughing uncontrollably. "Fine! You win!" I gasped.

"Thought so," he winked. We had reached the front door and as he opened it, three boys fell out, sprawling on the porch. "Hey guys," Louis laughed, putting me down but not removing his hand from my hip.

"We weren't eavesdropping or anything," Harry said, jumping up guiltily.

"We just happened to be sitting against the door," Liam said, trying not to laugh.

"What they said," Zayn chuckled.

"Okay guys, sure," I said, rolling my eyes and smiling. "In any case, we have a bag to pack, so if you guys would mind getting out of the way," I said, stepping around them.

"Have fun," they called simultaneously as we walked up the stairs. I rolled my eyes again.

"I swear, they're like three year olds!" I laughed. When we got to the top of the stairs I opened his door and walked into his room. "Louis!" I gasped. He had a huge canvas on his wall. On it was a collage of pictures of the two of us together.

"Do you like it?" He asked, standing beside me to observe it.

"Um, duh!" I squealed, throwing my arms around his neck. "It's amazing!"

"I'm glad," he chuckled, hugging me back. "Okay, let's pack a bag." We got to work, throwing a whole bunch of clothes into a suitcase for him. Once we were finished, I sat back on my haunches, before almost immediately losing my balance and toppling backwards, landing with a thump on the floor. "Are you okay?" Louis asked laughing as I started giggling hysterically.

"I'm fine," I said still giggling. "Actually, I'm hungry." I said, pouting.

"Okay, let's go see if we can get Harry to make us something," Louis sighed, picking himself up off the floor.

"Help me up?" I giggled, fluttering my eyelashes. He grabbed my hand and yanked me up with a bit too much force. I went tumbling past him and crashed into the bed.

"Oh my goodness, I'm so sorry babe!" Louis said running over to me. Tears were streaming down my face because I was laughing so hard. When I finally stopped, Louis looked into my eyes. "Are you okay?" The look on his face was so serious that I started laughing all over again.

All of a sudden, the door flew open and Harry stepped through, bringing with him a delicious smell. "Brownies anyone?" He began, before catching sight of me and looking confused. "What's going on? Why are you laughing so hard?" He asked me.

"It's nothing, just... I love you guys."

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