The Player's Game [Louis T. AU]

Chapter 22

"I'm ready" Chelsea stated

I led her to the meeting place outside. The sky was already dark.

"The stars are beautiful" she said, her
face pointing towards the bleak sky

"So are your eyes" I said, letting a smirk appear across my face as Chelsea smiled

"Stop it" she playfully hit my arm before setting her stuff down

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"That one is my favorite" Chelsea pointed to the sky, adjusting her head into the crook of my neck as we laid in the grass, admiring the heavenly display if stars

"That's Capricorn." I utter

I felt Chelsea fidget slightly

"You ok?" I asked

"None of these people have said a word this whole time" Chelsea said in a hushed tone.

"I told you. These people are kind of strange. That's why I never go to these things" I laughed under my breath

The place was silent. You could hear the sound of crickets.

"Are you warm enough?" I lifted my head slightly to the side to look at Chelsea

"Yeah, I'm good"

"No" I shook my head "wrong answer"

Her face crinkled into an confused expression

"You're supposed to say 'no, I'm cold. Brrr'" I said, trying to imitate a girly sounding voice "and then I give you my jacket, and scoot closer to you, making you warmer"

Chelsea raised an eyebrow "you're so weird" she began to laugh

"Sure. I'm the weird one" I let the sly smile stay upon my face

"What's that supposed to mean?" Chelsea sat up and folded her arms across her chest

"I'm kidding" I grabbed her arm, tugging her back down next to me. Keeping my arm under her neck as she laid back down

"Watch it British Boy" she said through a smirk

-Chelsea-

"This is pretty romantic you know" Louis gaze stayed upon the stars

"And how is that?" I asked. Louis gripped my free hand in his

"How is it not? I mean, a sky full of stars...a pretty girl laying next to me while we star gaze. Now tell me that's not romantic"

My face began to hurt from smiling. His comments always made me smile internally, as well as externally.

"Okay, it's pretty romantic" I rolled over on my side, facing Louis. I studied his face, taking in every beautiful feature

"What are you doing?" Louis smiled

"Nothing" I said quietly

"No. You're doing something" He smirked

I mirrored his facial expression before sitting up and grabbing my bag

"Hey I didn't say I wanted you to stop" he laughed, sitting up as well

I stayed silent, unzipping my bag. I quickly took Louis beanie from my bag and placed it on my head

I turned around, facing Louis. His features took on a soft expression. His smile genuine, his eyes bright.

"Come here" he said, tugging me towards him.

I sat directly in front of him, copying Louis in sitting Indian style.