One Direction Imagines

Louis Tomlinson Imagine

You curled the last piece of your long hair, the curl perfectly spiraling down your back.

"Babe, ready?" Louis called from the stairs. You fixed your dress once more heading down the stairs

He looked down at you tugging you by the waist.

"You look gorgeous," he whispered rocking you back and forth. Chills ran up your spine making you grin nervously. Your eyes squeezed shut tightly holding his hand on your hip.

"I'm nervous" you mumble turning to wrap your arms around his torso. He kissed your forehead, his hand running through the top of your hair.

"You have nothing to be nervous about," he chuckled pulling you tighter. He let go, his finger tips gliding against yours.

"The boys are waiting," He says. You grab his hand heading towards his car. You stop in your tracks, the flashes blinding you. Your body tenses as your anxiety builds.

"Louis, please," You choke out trying to stay calm. He grabs your waist pulling you through the sea of paps.

"Please move!" He yells over the shouting paps.

"Is she your girlfriend?"

"Is she just a bread?"

"Are you really dating Harry?"

"Are you using him for his fame?"

The crowd gets bigger, paps and fans now surround you guys blocking off the car. Your body starts to shake and your breathing becomes uneven.

"Louis!" you yell squeezing his hand tightly. A tear rolls down your face as you nuzzle your face in the crook of his neck.

"It's ok (YN)" he whispers rubbing your back.

"Please get us out of here" the crowd gets pushed back as some security pushes them out of the way. Louis takes your hand running you to the car.

"Babe, look at me are you okay?" your face in his lap, your body shaking.

"(YN)" he whispers lifting you up onto his lap. Your face rubs against his warm cheek, his hands running up your arms.

"Deep breaths" he whispers into your hair. Your breathing slows allowing you to calm down.

"I'm so sorry I didn't know that there would be so much people," he mutters caressing your cheek. You nod your head looking into his bright eyes.

"It's ok" you mumble. He shakes his head in protest.

"It is not ok, they were rude, disrespectful, and they hurt you. You don't deserve that, your deserve so much better" he whispers his breathe choking him up .

"I just want what's best for you and this isn't it. It was a bad idea to go public " he whispers pushing you off gently .

You grab his wrist. "No, I don't deserve better, if anything you do, you mean so much to me do you really want to let everything go because we are just going through a bump in the road. Everything we have been through just because a little mistake. Now I knew choosing this life style wasn't going to be easy and so did you, I knew dating you meant giving up a social life. I just wish I knew loving you would be this hard" you practically shout, tears rolling down your face.

"I love you so much and today is not the day I give up on us Louis or ever. I can handle it I knew what I got myself into and if I ever feel down I know you are there to comfort me no matter what and that is why I love you so much" your voice cracks as you finish.

"I lov-" before you could finish you were cut off by Louis smashing his plump salty lips to yours. You smile into the kiss, running your hands through his luscious hair.

"I love you too, and I'm not giving up on us."