Louis Imagine

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Tonight, was Christmas Eve, but instead you're spending it with your boyfriend, Louis and his family.

For this party, it was an ugly Christmas sweater party.

So, on that note, you walked into your closet and picked out the ugliest sweater you can find. And bingo, you found it.

It was this ugly, red and green sweater your grandmother made for you.

It had bells, snowmen, Santa, reindeer and snowflakes knitted into it. But, hey, it fit the party's theme perfectly.

You wore that, some black leggings, and some black military type boots.

Then you wore light make up, consisting of mascara, light rosy blush and light, shimmery brown eyeshadow.

You decided to straighten your hair and put in a red bow.

You liked how it turned out. But, you got done early. So, you pulled out your nail polish basket and painted your nails red and green in a pattern. They looked great.

Finally, it was time to go. So you grabbed a small, black clutch to put your phone, keys and wallet in.

Louis was finishing up, so you walked out into the living room and sat down. Then he walked out.

It was ready to go. You grabbed your keys from your bag and handed them to him.

On the way there you guys talked and laughed. And also sang (obnoxiously) to the radio playing Christmas songs back to back.

When you got there, he pulled into the driveway, put it in park and then took the keys out of the ignition. You hopped out. Grabbing your bag.

Then you ran up the walkway to the front door. You knocked a beat on the door and a few seconds later, it swung open with Louis' sisters.

"(Y/N)!" They all chorused in unison. Excited for your presence!

"Hey girls!" You greeted back. As much as you loved Louis, you also loved his sisters.

You had a feeling tonight would a be a fun party.

As you and Louis walked further into the house. The rest of the family was in the kitchen, setting up the buffet.

After a delicious dinner and dessert. They had a dance party set up. You guys had fun with that.

Then, you had a gift exchange. Louis' mom handed you your gift.

You ripped open the wrapping paper. Inside was a clothing box. You took off the cover.

Inside was a "Future Mrs. Tomlinson" t-shirt. You lifted it up and burst out laughing. It was a pretty cute gift.

"Thanks Jay!" You stood up and hugged her.

"You're welcome (Y/N). I saw it and thought it could come in handy." She smiled.

Then she looked behind me, where Louis was sitting on the couch.

You looked at the shirt again. But out of the corner of your eye, you could see her wink at Louis. Then she sat down in the chair she was sitting in before.

Louis stood up and came up behind you. He was down on one knee. You looked up from the shirt and down at him.

You clenched the shirt. Tears welling up in your eyes.

"(Y/N), we've been together for 2 and half years now. I've always looked for someone as loud and crazy as me...and I found her. And I have an important question for her." He opened up the black velvet box he was holding. Inside it contained a beautiful ring.

"Will you marry me, (Y/N)?" Happy tears were spilling from your eyes.

"Of course I'll marry you Louis." You nodded and broke out into a huge smile.

Everyone in the house started cheering. He took the ring out of the box and slid it onto your finger. Then he jumped up and hugged you.

Then he dipped and kissed you.
Everyone was cheering louder with some wolf whistles.

He brought you back up and kissed your temple. While you were beaming.

The shirt was more accurate than you thought.

I guess you could say this Christmas was the best yet.

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