My eyes widened when I heard the girl ask him if she could blow him. And for just a second my heart sank. I was honestly terrified at what his answer would be. I mean, I don't give a shit about who blows him and where. I don't know why I wanted him to refuse. And when he did, I was relaxed for some reason. But apparently it was not a very good reason. He stated that it was about her and only her pleasure, not at all about him. I immediately gagged at that sentence.

Everything is about u Louis! U are a selfish maniac!

But that somehow made the girl giggle. And then, he started removing her shorts and I looked down at myself to make sure I wasn't getting hard and surprisingly I wasn't. Maybe it's because it felt like I was watching a cheap porn. I watched as he took her shorts off down to her thighs not completely removing them and continued to kiss her inner thighs.

I will admit, I wasn't really focused on the girl or what was he actually doing because I got distracted once my eyes raked over his back. The way his back muscles flexed and arched when he pulled her nearer towards him. And as he was kissing her neck again, her phone rang. Not gonna lie, the way he groaned made me shiver and feel hot at the same time. He kept asking her to not pick the phone and focus on him but it seemed the girl had to because it was someone important. After getting annoyed, he finally stepped away from her waiting for her to finish the call. I stepped away from the door too and sit on the seat, hoping he hadn't heard my footsteps or seen my shoes.

"So, where were we?" The girl said to him in a seductive voice and he immediately lurched forward and so did I. Again they were at it and honestly, it was getting tiring to witness it. There was no heavy tension or chemistry between them. It was like they were playing a scene of desperation in a play. My hands were literally shaking for some reason and i wanted to get out. I immediately put my airpods on and  stepped out of the stall, acting like i saw nothing and heard nothing.

"What the actual hell!? The fuck!? How long have u been in there u pedophile!?" The girl yelled at me getting away from Louis, pulling her shorts up and buttoning up her shirt.

A Pedophile!? Seriously?

"Well, first of all, a pedophile is not the right term to use here. Second of all, u didn't check if the stalls are empty, so really it's on u. So, stop yelling at me" I told her, taking out my airpods and moving to the sink to wash my hands.

She was shocked at my lack of fear. She looked like she was used to people getting scared of her.

"U better watch ur tone, u bastard or i will make sure they throw u out for spying on me!" She snarked at me.

"Hmm" I dry my hands and look over at Louis. He was just standing there, looking at me, not shocked but a little surprised.

"U know what, I am disappointed in you Tomlinson... if u are gonna fuck someone in the college washroom atleast do it with someone who isn't this dumb" I say trying to hold in my laughter and give my humblest of pity looks.

The girl was taken aback. And the fact that Louis snorted at what I said, made her a chimney. She slapped him hard, hurled abuses at both of us and left, slamming the door on her way out. To be honest, I didn't feel slightest regret or sad about what I said to her.

After she left, we looked at each other and burst into laughter. We laughed clutching our stomachs for atleast 10-15 minutes. It wasn't because the girl slapped him or how she kept using wrong terms, it was the fact that I insulted her. Finally, when tears started rolling in our eyes, we stopped. He walked over to the sink, moved his jaw and started washing his face and hands.

"Does it hurt much?" I asked looking at him, when he was wiping his face with the paper towels.

"Well, she did smack me hard, but it's fine. I am used to the pain" He says non-chalantly putting on his shirt.

When he's done, my hand instinctively goes to his cheek to caress it. My thumb rubbing over at his cheekbone and slowly over the corner of his mouth. We were looking into each other's eyes and to me it felt like the time had stopped and everything just slowed. But then I stepped away from him, thinking about what i had promised to myself, 'no more getting close to Louis Tomlinson'.

I was near the door when I heard him.

"Hey Styles! I like this sassy side of u!" He said that in the most genuine softness of voice. There was no smirk or teasing in his tone. He looked genuinely happy and appreciative.

I gave him a smile and walked out blushing like an idiot. I just ruined his hook up and he is appreciating me!? Is he on crack? I think about it until I meet with Niall and all my thoughts turn towards creepy shower thoughts Niall had today.

**I am sorry it's late...my exams r still going on but I hope u will stick by it and enjoy it. I have so many plans ahead... U guys can comment in what u want me to add and I will gladly do so. I love you all**

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