Bradford Bad boy

I wake up. Last time I woke up like this, it was zayns chest. The memory of him makes me want to cry. But I don't. He doesn't care about me, why should I cry over him. I look up at Louis. He's still asleep. In that moment, I kiss him on the cheek. I don't know why, I just did. He smiles in his sleep and pulls me close to him. Damn this guy smells good.
"Do I now?" Louis asks. Dammit! I can't think quietly!!!
"I'm what?! No!?" I say in a high pitched voice. I'm a terrible liar.
"Delilah. You're a terrible liar. AWH LITTLE DEE THINKS I SMELL GOOOOODDD!" Louis screams.
"Louis!" I yell just as Liam bursts into the room.
"Delilah! What's with the dude In your room?!?" Liam yells.
"Why do you care? You ignore me all the time to hang out with your friends. Why is it when I finally get a friend. You stop ignoring me?! Liam. Just get out. You can't run my life." I say.. Soon regretting it as soon as I see the sad look in his eyes. I open my mouth to stop him, but he left before I could. I bury my face into Louis chest. Dang he's got a fine chest. I think when I notice he's only in his underwear.
"Haha Dee! Think quietly next time!!" Louis says obviously hearing my last thought. I don't reply. I notice I am now crying. Why do I always have to let people down? I can't calm down, but I do whenever I feel a soothing hand rub my back and a soft soothing voice sing hey there delilah by the plain white tees. Cheesy, I know but I couldn't help but smile. Once the song was over. I look into Louis' eyes. I'm just now noticing how beautiful they are... Before I even know what I'm doing. I kiss him, on his lips. The surprising thing is, he kissed back. He filled the kiss with love. The same thing I felt with zayn. I couldn't help but want more. I pulled his head closer to mine and wrapped my legs around his. After a good what seemed like ten minutes passed, we finally stopped. I lay back on his chest tracing patterns. I don't quite know who I like right now...

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