Will My Brother Let Me? // L.P.

Paris

Ally's POV

You would never guess where I am...je suis à Paris! Okay, okay, I know - English, please. I'm in Paris! The city of lights, the city of love...the best city in the world! I am completely in love with it - I'd love to live in Paris one day. Sure, everywhere I've been these past few weeks have been incredible, but Paris has won my heart. Liam is being a complete sweetheart and is letting me take him everywhere I want to go in Paris.

"So, where do you want to go now, love?" he asks as we step into a cab. "How does Notre Dame sound?" I suggest. "Notre Dame, s'il vous plaît, monsieur," Liam tells the cab driver. "Your French is very good," I smile as we ride along. "Merci beaucoup," he smiles back, kissing my cheek. Once the driver stops, Liam pays him before helping me out. As we walk across the bridge, Liam kisses my hand, smiling, "Let's have an adventure." 

The entire day is spent wandering around Paris, taking in the scenery and doing some shopping, of course. This only makes me fall more in love with Paris - it really is one of the most beautiful cities in the world. After we get back from our crazy day, Liam tells me that he's taking me out to dinner tonight and that I have about 2 hours to get ready. First thing I do, of course, is shower. Once done, I put my hair up in a towel and put a robe on before I go out into my room. I begin to put my makeup on, making sure I get it as perfect as I can. I dry my hair with the hotel's hair dyer then lightly curl it before I change into a tan dress with a scoop with flared sleeves and pair it with simple, black jewelry. I slip on a pair of brown sandals as Louis yells out, "Oi, Ally, your boyfriend wants you." 

"I'll be there in a moment," I yell back, rolling my eyes. I quickly brush my teeth before I walk out into the living room. As I walk out, Louis's mouth drops. "Shut your mouth or you'll catch flies," I smile. "I can't help it," he says. "You look absolutely incredible." "Well, thank you, Lou," I say as he pulls me into a hug. "Liam's a lucky lad." "Thanks, mate," I hear Liam say, making me smile even more. "Have fun," Louis says as he pulls away from me. "But not too much fun - I'll find out if you do." I roll my eyes as I grab Liam's hand, practically dragging him towards the doorway. "Wait, before we go," he says, stopping me at the door. He hands me a black box and I give him a confused look, "What is this?" "Just open it," he smirks, which I do. I look down and see a gorgeous silver necklace with a pearl in the middle. "Oh, Liam," I breathe, "this is beautiful." "I'd hope you'd like it," he smiles. "Would you like some help to put it on?" I nod as I take off my current necklace. 

I lift up my hair and he carefully puts it on for me. I look down as I turn around to look at Liam. "It's beautiful, Liam," I smile, looking up at him. I give him a small peck on the cheek before grabbing his hand and walking out of the room. "So, where are we going tonight?" I ask. "You'll see," he smiles, making me groan. "Oh, come on!" I say. "Just tell me, please?" He shakes his head, laughing. "Just walk, come on," he says, leading me out of the hotel. We walk through the streets of Paris just as the lights begin to turn on. After walking for several blocks, Liam says, "Here we are." "Where on earth are we?" I ask. "Look," he whispers, pointing to my right. I turn and see the Eiffel Tower right there. "Are...are you serious?" I ask and he nods laughing. "Come on, let's go." 

He leads me to the foot of the tower, where the elevator is. We ride up easily - no line to wait in at all. Once at the top, I walk straight to the railing to admire the view. I feel Liam's arm snake around my waist, which makes me smile. "How do you like the view?" he asks. "It's incredible," I smile. "But you're prettier, not going to lie." "Good," he smiles, kissing my cheek. "I love you, Al." "I love you, Li," I whisper back. "Come on, our table is waiting for us," he says, grabbing my hand and leading me towards a table. 

As soon as we sit down, a waiter hands us our menus, "Bonjour! Here are your menus." "Merci," both Liam and I say at the same time as he walks away. We begin to look at our menus, quickly choosing what we wanted to eat. When the waiter comes back, we both order, Liam ordering a nice bottle of French wine. "Are we getting fancy tonight?" I ask after the waiter leaves. "I guess we are," he smiles. We continue to talk, even though our food and wine came during it. Of course, the food and the wine were absolutely delicious. After the meal was paid, Liam says, "What would you like to do now, love?" "Oh, I don't know," I smile, leaning back in my seat. "What do you want to do?" "Why do you always make this so difficult," he laughs, which makes me laugh.