One Direction Imagines

Three (A Louis Imagine)

   

This imagine is for Holly,  LouisMakesMeWeak I hope you like it! :)

  "Louis!" You called out, hastily threading your way through the crowded club to catch up with your boyfriend. "Louis its me, Holly!"

When he finally tuned around you sighed in relief, you had been so worried about him.

Harry had called you an hour before, telling you that Louis had gotten really upset after a dinner with his family, and he had disappeared, muttering something about a club. You were afraid Louis would do something dangerous, especially since he had already been upset over his constant harassment for money from his dad. Frantically you had rushed to the car, worried you wouldn't find him in time. Now that you had found him it was a huge weight off your shoulders.

You hugged your boyfriend, pressing a kiss to his lips. "Louis, I'm so glad I found you! I was looking everywhere--this was the third club I checked! You had me so scared!" You rambled, the rush of adrenaline fading slightly as you caught your breath.

But Louis was acting unusually stiff, and didn't respond. Normally he would be kissing you back, and not so sneakily trying to turn it into a make out session, but he hardly even reacted. He untangled you from himself, shooting you a glare.

Feeling hurt, you stepped back a bit. His face was stony and unreadable, but you could tell he was angry from how tense his jaw was. "Um, Louis?" You ventured, trying to speak over the blaring music from the club. "Are you okay?"

"You don't have to pretend you care, Holly." Your boyfriend's voice was scathing, as if he could hardly even be bothered to acknowledge your presence. "Stop lying to me. We both know the truth."

"Louis, I do care! What do you even mean?" You were almost in tears, you couldn't believe he thought that lowly of you. "Of course I care! Didn't you hear what I said, I was worried out of my mind about you! I've been trying to find you, and Harry-"

Louis cut you off, looking even more pissed than before, if that was even possible. "Of course it was Harry! It's always Harry!" He was practically yelling, and people were starting to stare, but it was obvious he was past caring. "The least you could have done was tell me you liked him instead of leading me on all this time!" His fists were clenched, and he grabbed a shot of vodka from a random passing stranger. He gulped down, cursing. "To think I thought you loved me! But of course you had to be with my best friend! Now I don't even know if I can trust him!"

Desperately you reached for his arm, hoping to calm him down before he could start a fight, but he shook it off as if it burned him.

"Just leave me alone, and go back to your stupid boyfriend." He shoved his hands into the pocket of his Adidas hoodie, and turning around to walk away.

Finally realizing what was really going on, you grabbed his shoulder, forcing him to look at you. "Listen, Louis," You were dead serious,"I am NOT in love with Harry! He's a great guy but he's not the one I want to spend my life with, and he's definitely not my boyfriend. You can do whatever you want- break up with me, leave me, and I wish I could say I don't care, but I have never cheated." You released his shoulder, turning away.

You knew that the burning tears you had been forcing back would be spilling out soon, and you wanted to be alone when they did. You forced your way through the crowd of people dancing, heading for the exit of the club. The pounding music was starting to give you a headache, and you really wanted to be alone. You were just about to leave the building when you heard your name being called. Confused, you turned around to see Louis heading over to you. He had a determined glint in his eye you couldn't quite understand, and within seconds he had caught up to you.

"Holly, I believe you." The tipsy look in his eyes from earlier was gone, and you could tell he meant what he said. His fingers wrapped around your own and he pressed them briefly to his lips. "I'm really sorry," he sighed,"I didn't mean what I said. I was just angry, and jealous, I didn't think it through. I know you wouldn't cheat, I reacted really badly, and I'm sorry."

It was as if a weight had been lifted from your chest, and you looked up at him, intertwining your hands together. "It's alright, Louis," You reassured him, "We all say thing we regret when we're angry sometimes. Just please don't scare me like that again!"

"I won't, I promise."

With that simple statement, his lips were pressed to yours in a passionate kiss, full of emotion. His arm slipped around your shoulders, tugging you towards a relatively quiet corner of the club-- still not breaking the kiss. One of his hands was tangled in your hair, the other at your waist, holding you securely to him. You melted into his arms, kissing him back eagerly. His began teasing your lips apart, leading into an open mouthed kiss as your arms wrapped around his waist, tracing his back muscles through his shirt. You pulled away slightly, attempting to catch your breath.

"I love you, Louis," You smiled up at him. The grin on his face was contagious, and you hid your face in his chest to hide the blush on your cheeks from the loving way he was looking at you. His arms wrapped securely around your body, surrounding you with his familiar and intoxicating scent, and he pressed light kisses into your hair.

"I love you too, Holly." His voice was husky and slightly muffled by your hair as he rubbed comforting circles on your back. "I won't let you down again."

Sorry it's been so long guys! I had writers block for a while, and I've also been really busy with school and other stuff lately :/ Anyway, I'm hoping updates will be more frequent from now on! I love you all and thank you so much for all your reads, comments and votes! ❤️