Eleanor's POV
Louis Tomlinson runs his fingers through my hair gently, as I lay my head in his lap, watching America's Next Top Model on TV.
"How do you like this shit?" he asks me, laughing
"Sssh, look Tyra is going to crown the winner!" I shush him
He laughs and continues running his hands through my hair. He trails his finger down the side of my face, along my jaw line. My breath hitches in my throat as I watch the screen intently. Louis continues trailing his finger down my neck and down my arm, trailing it slowly. I turn to look at him, my head still on his lap,
"Louis," I whine, drawing out him name
"Eleanor," he mimics me, leaning down to kiss me
"No," I turn my head to the side, watching the TV
"Eleanor," Louis is the one whining this time
"G'way Louis I'm watching America's Next Top Model," I tell him as he kisses my cheek
"Just one little kiss?" he begs me
"Louis, are you not intrigued to find out if Caridee will win or not?" I say to him, my face completely serious
"Enthralled," he says sarcastically, rolling his eyes at me
I grin at him and sit up, wrapping my arms around his waist, snuggling into his chest. He wraps his arms around me and kisses my forehead gently.
"And the winner of America's next top model is..." Tyra speaks through the screen
I sit up straight, folding my knees under my body, leaning in, staring at the screen intently,
"Caridee"
"Yes!" I scream, jumping up and throwing my hands up
Louis laughs at me, grabbing my waist and pulling me down into his lap
"Mel is way hotter though," Louis points out, stroking my hair gently as I lay back into his chest. I look at him frowning
"No way!" I defend, "Carrie happens to be way more versatile,"
"Mel is still hotter," Louis laughs
"Shush," I hush him, putting my finger to his lip and turning my face towards the screen
Louis begins kissing my finger gently, causing me to giggle
"You realize, for all you know, I could have just scratched my arse, or not washed my hands after going to the toilet," I point out, laughing at his face,
"Did you do either of those?"
"No,"
"Well then, just in case, I'll find somewhere else to kiss," he whispers, kissing my mouth gently, moulding our lips together
"You didn't be any chance scratch your arse with your lips or anything? Just to be safe?" he grins at me, his lips curling over his teeth, his eyes crinkling at the side
"Not that I recall," I smile, kissing him gently before snuggling back into his chest
"Lou?" I ask
"What's up babe?"
"If I ask you something, promise not to get mad?" I ask
I feel him tensing beneath me,
"What?" he asks
"Louis, please don't get mad," I whisper, sitting up and looking at him, gripping his hand desperatley
His eyes soften, "What is babe?" he asks, stroking my cheek gently
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That Love ➳ l.t.&e.c.
Fanfiction●════════●♥●════════● "Louis, this isn't good for us, we're not good for each and we can't be in a relationship, this is just going to complicate things and they don't ne-" "Eleanor, just shut up and kiss me," Louis growls, grabbing me back into his...
