Evelyn's pov.
"What's going on in here?" Dad.
Louis and I didn't say anything to him. He stared at the ground, while I examined his face, looking to any signs that would indicate a lie. . .there was nothing.
I cleared my throat. "Nothing, dad. We're just talking."
"It doesn't seem like it." He glared at Louis who kept his gaze fixated towards the floor.
"I'm okay, I promise." I nodded and smiled at him. "We just need to be alone for a little bit, that's all."
"Call me if you need anything," he glanced towards Louis and I nodded before he exited and closed the door behind him.
I breathed in deeply and wiped the tears off my face with the sleeve of my jacket. Louis still wouldn't look me in the eyes and it was bothering me. "Louis," I said quietly. His eyes slowly made their way up to mine before staring dead at me.
"Um, I-I'm sorry..I didn't mean to..blow up, on you." He said and ran a hand through his hair. He walked across the room and to my balcony where the doors had been left open. I followed him a couple seconds after, where I found him looking out over the afternoon city. My feet carried him to the spot next to him and he sighed.
"Louis?" I said and he turned his heads towards me. Tears were still streaming down his face, but at a less frequent pace. "I trust you." he said nothing, just stared at me, so I continued. "And I should have never jumped to conclusions in the first place. I just get so caught up in our relationship that I forget your famous and lots of girls try to kiss you and lots of them succeed. To me, you're so normal and I can't imagine you any other way."
Louis swallowed as tears left my eyes at a fast pace. "Eve, baby." He whispered, holding my cheeks and pulling me close to him. "Don't cry..you're too beautiful for that."
"I'm sorry." I sobbed. "I should have gone to you first and I shouldn't have left the club with Harry. I left you going crazy trying to find me. My dad would have killed you. He did say he would." Louis grinned at me and wiped my tears with his thumbs.
"Sh-h, it's okay now love. We're okay. I love you." Louis pressed his lips to mine and held me there for what felt like forever. I didn't mind the slightest bit. I pulled away gently and sucked on the skin behind his ear: because I knew that was his weak spot. "Evelyn." he breathed sharply and ran his fingers through my hair.
Louis pulled my face back up to his and smushed his plump lips up against mine. They moved in sync until his tongue slid into my mouth and explored it. His hands crept up my hoodie as he began to slide it up but I stopped him.
"Louis," I panted. "Remember where we are." I reminded him and he looked around for any paparazzi on other balconies that could have spotted that whole thing.
"No one was watching," he shook his head and kissed me once more.
"Louis, hold on." I pulled away. "I don't have the lungs of a singer, remember?" He laughed and I frowned. Once I caught my breath enough, he grabbed my thighs and I jumped up with my legs around his waist and my arms wrapped around his neck.
"You need to gain weight babe." Louis walked into my bedroom and closed the balcony door with his foot as he looked up at me.
"Thanks baby." I laughed and pushed all his quiff that I messed up out of his face. "I'll get right on that."
"I'm just kidding, you're perf-" I cut him off with my lips and he smiled.
Louis laid me on the bed and I kept my legs around his waist. This time he kissed down my neck and for sure created a dark mark that I would have to hide tomorrow. He hit a spot that made my toes curl and I moaned quietly. Once again his fingers grabbed the bottom of my jacket and once again I stopped him.
"Lock..the door." I gasped. He groaned. "Would you like my dad to walk in?" I raised my eyebrows at him.
"He won't.." Louis mumbled in my hair. I began to sit up. "Okay, okay, just lay down." He crawled off me and locked the door before crawling back on top of me. "Happy?" I laid back down.
"Very." I moaned.
I ran my fingers through his hair and tugged at it. Louis rocked his hips into mine and I gasped quietly at the feeling. "Now, please, take this off." He pulled my jacket off, leaving me in my black strapless bra from last night at the club.
His lips kissed down to the valley of my breasts and to the scar in between them. Louis kissed it six times and moved past my bellybutton.
"Your turn," I pulled back up and tugged his shirt over his head. Louis shirtless turned me on so much.
"Your turn," he grinned at me and kissed my lips. Not breaking from the kiss, his finger trailed all the way down my stomach to my leggings and I helped him pull them off. Louis has only seen my in underwear once before and I could tell he was eager to see me again.
His tongue explored my mouth again and I rocked my hips forward making him groan. "Your turn," I unbuttoned his pants and Louis kicked them down to his ankles before flicking them all the way off.
I rolled him over so that I was on top and ran my hands down his bare chest. I kissed all the way down to his boxer line, holding it there, before retreating back to his lips. He groaned with impatience. "Sh-h," I said quietly. "Wouldn't want my dad to hear us, now would we?"
My hips bucked forward once again and he held back a groan.
"I love you, so much Evelyn. Oh my gosh, you're so beautiful." I moaned in response.
I pulled back and looked in the eye. "Your turn."
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