ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴏᴍ,
ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴍʏ ᴇʏᴇ
ʏᴏᴜ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴏᴜᴛʜ,
ɪ'ᴍ ʜʏᴘɴᴏᴛɪᴢᴇᴅ
When your friend, Amybeth, tells you her friends are visiting, you don't think much of it. But when you meet Louis, you're lovestruck.
Your crush slowly evolves into some...
As I exited the bathroom stall, I felt my pockets looking for my phone. I must've forgotten it on the table. Most people would be anxious about leaving their phone with someone. But I had nothing to hide.
I didn't think much of it and washed my hands. I left the male toilets and headed towards our table. Before I could reach her, Y/n got up and ran towards me. Tears streaming down her face. Instead of stopping, she ran past me. What was going on?
She rushed into the female bathroom, I grabbed my phone off the table and shoved it into my pocket without checking the screen.
I started running in Y/n's direction.
Waitress: You can't go in there, sir. It's the female bathroom.
I ignored her and kept running. I didn't care. Y/n needed me.
Waitress: Sir! Excuse me!
Without looking back I burst into the female bathroom. I examined the room for Y/n. Two ladies were standing by the sinks, one doing her makeup and the other washing her hands. They were slightly shocked to see me but didn't mind that much.
Louis: Sorry
I muttered apologetically. That's when I heard a faint sob. I followed it and stopped in front of one of the stalls. The door had a disabled (♿) sign on it. I gently knocked three times.
Louis : Y/n?
The sobbing stopped momentarily and was replaced by a sniffle.
Louis: Y/n, can I come in?
I heard the door unlock and I pushed it open slightly. Because she had chosen a disabled stall, the room was twice the size of a normal one.
She was sitting on her knees leaning against one of the walls. Her eyes were red and puffy.
I slowly entered the stall and closed the door behind me. She wiped her cheeks with her sleeve as I sat down beside her.
Louis: Y/n, what's wrong?
She looked at the floor. God, I hated seeing her this way. I gently put my hand on her shoulder.
Louis: Y/n, please tell me.
She lowered her shoulder, making my hand slide off.
Y/n: Don't
Her voice was so low that I could barely hear it.
Louis: What?
Y/n: D-Don't play with my f-feelings...
Louis : What do you mean?
Y/n: You know, it's funny...Amy told me that this would happen. She told me that I would get hurt but I didn't listen. I-I didn't want to believe her
She let out another sorrow filled sob.
Louis: Y/n, I really don't know what you're talking about...
She looked at me and I examined her face. He brows were furrowed yet she had a morose look in her eyes.
Y/n: One second you're giving me hints and the next you're flirting with another girl...
Louis: What-
Y/n: God, Louis! Esther!
Louis: What about her? We're just friends.
Y/n: It didn't seem that way.
Then it dawned on me and I checked my phone. Oh, no. "You know you love me. 😘😘"
Louis: Y/n, Esther and I are just friends. Look.
I showed her my phone.
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Y/n wiped the last of her tears.
Y/n: Hehe, that's pretty cute.
Shit, I forgot to hide the "meme".
Y/n: Oh, I'm sorry. I overreacted
Louis: It's not your fault. Come here
I held out my arms and she hugged me back.
I sat, cross-legged while she rested her head on my chest. I wrapped my arms around her. I felt her head on my beating chest. Slowly, my eyes closed as I enjoyed this moment.
Y/n: You do know, that we are on the toilet floor, right?
