One Direction drove me off the road BOOK 3

Want U back

Charel's POV:

Louis made jokes about carrots and one about Harry always walking nude. When he told me that one, I almost spit out my drink. We ate and being us, we jumped around and Louis put on up all night on his phone.

Yes, this is a fancy date, and we're jumping and dancing around, deal with it!

Finally I stood on the deck, looking out over the sun setting. The others went back to perform, I think, because the concert wasn't over yet.

Louis came standing behind me and lifted my arms up. I look at him confused and he chuckles. "The titanic?" he says. "I know that movie, but never seen it though" I say and his eyes get wide. "WHAT? YOU'VE NEVER SEEN THE TITANIC?" he yells and I cover my ears. "You don't have to yell!" I say and he takes my hands, then turns me around and lays then around his neck while he bends to my ear. "Sorry" he whispers, blowing warm ear on it, making me shiver. "So...the boat sinks in the Titanic?" I tried to distract him.

He chuckles and kisses up my neck to my jawline. 

"Charel, I wanted to ask you something" he whispers and I breath out. I nod and he rests his forehead on mine.

I study his eyes while he's looking at me. His light blue eyes clear and shining, his cheeky smile still plastered on his face, his hair is a mess, but in a sexy way.

The wind blows through my hair while his fingers tangle in with mine perfectly. His forehead pressed against mine while he lits one hand up to stroke the hair out of my face, placing it behind my ear.

Alright this is getting way too cheesy.

"Charel, will you please go on tour with me?" he asked. What? That wasn't the question I was expecting, THIS ONE IS EVEN BETTER.

No maybe it isn't but it's the same then.

But being me, I'm teasing him.

"And why would I?" I say and his expression turns shocked for a moment, then he sees the sparkle in my eyes and plays along.

"Hmm, maybe because..then you can listen to our songs everyday?" he says with a grin. "hmpf...I can listen to Youtube" I say and wink.

"You can bake cupcakes with me and the girls everyday"

"That's nice...but not enough"

"You can see Harry naked everyday"

"OMG LOUIS NOW I DEFINITELY WONT COME ON TOUR WITH YOU"

He lifts up his hand and strokes my cheek.

"Maybe because, my beautiful Charel, I can't survive a day without you. I can't live without our discussions, without you and Harry being mean, without your hand in mine. Without your beautiful eyes gazing into mine. Without....this" he says and presses his lips onto mine softly, then pulling back.

"Please Charel, come with us on tour, but most important. Please be my girlfriend?" he asks and I smile at him.

I nuzzled my face into his neck. "Ofcourse I will, Louis, I love you" I say and he breaths out a long breath, he held it for a long time I think. He lifts up my head and places his lips on mine again. My hands wrap into his hair and he smiles, then pulls back.

"Now I'm not sure anymore, convince me" I say and lean in again. He chuckles and pulls me to him again.

When I finally pull back, I smirk at him and he kisses my forehead, then takes my hand and music begins to play, softly and slowly.

He lays my arm around his neck and takes my other in his hand. So, here I am, on a Yacht, slow dancing with Louis Tomlinson.

How the hell did I get myself in this situation?