Which 1D boy wants you?
Louis
You worked at the farmer's market for a few days, to help out your grandpa. He was a total country fellah and he loved setting up at the new organic market.
You were arranging the boxes that were to be delivered to the market, and you found the space less for one box. Your grandpa said"Just take it with you in the trailer, eh missy. I'll see you there, soon."
You drove over to your destination, and helped the organisers find you your place. Setting up was a big task.
"Almost done, now where is that extra box..." You looked around to see a tall boy walking with your box.
"Hey! That's our box!" You called out.
He searched around to see you waving at him, and made way to you. "Excuse me miss, did you say this box is yours?" He asked, his face hidden by the shadow of the hat he was wearing. He was dressed in dungarees and a ripped tee. Sexy.
"Yes, um, see there's our ID code written on it. 6129549" You showed him your other boxes marked with same number.
"Oh yes, thank god I found the rightful owner. Here's your box of carrots." He handed it over to you.
"Thanks." You smiled at him. You opened up the box to see fresh, big, bright carrots. You were surprised that he knew what was in it but you didn't.
"I hope you don't mind, I saw a carrot dangling out and I kinda ate it. " He was sheepishly grinning, his ears red.
"No problem." You laughed.
"Do you need help setting up? I'm right over at the stall across from youse, and I'm free." He offered.
"Oh no, thank you, that's incredibly sweet of you, but I'm almost done. Just this box left to arrange."
"Well may I help with it? As compensation for eating your carrot? Please."He insisted.
"Oh well, fine. I could do with some company anyway." You beamed at him.
So you spent the day getting customers and he sent some over from his stall to yours but you still didn't know his name and hadn't seen his face.
After the day was over, he came over and removed his hat, sweat glistening on his forehead. You almost screamed. "Hi. We haven't actually introduced ourselves. I'm Lo-"
"Louis Tomlinson, yes I know. What are you doing here!? And to think I made you work at our stall. I'm so sorry. So sorry." I interrupted him
"No, please. I had fun. Plus, I stole your carrot."
"Oh come on, don't be stupid." You just laughed with him. And then he fell for you.::::
You were arranging the boxes that were to be delivered to the market, and you found the space less for one box. Your grandpa said"Just take it with you in the trailer, eh missy. I'll see you there, soon."
You drove over to your destination, and helped the organisers find you your place. Setting up was a big task.
"Almost done, now where is that extra box..." You looked around to see a tall boy walking with your box.
"Hey! That's our box!" You called out.
He searched around to see you waving at him, and made way to you. "Excuse me miss, did you say this box is yours?" He asked, his face hidden by the shadow of the hat he was wearing. He was dressed in dungarees and a ripped tee. Sexy.
"Yes, um, see there's our ID code written on it. 6129549" You showed him your other boxes marked with same number.
"Oh yes, thank god I found the rightful owner. Here's your box of carrots." He handed it over to you.
"Thanks." You smiled at him. You opened up the box to see fresh, big, bright carrots. You were surprised that he knew what was in it but you didn't.
"I hope you don't mind, I saw a carrot dangling out and I kinda ate it. " He was sheepishly grinning, his ears red.
"No problem." You laughed.
"Do you need help setting up? I'm right over at the stall across from youse, and I'm free." He offered.
"Oh no, thank you, that's incredibly sweet of you, but I'm almost done. Just this box left to arrange."
"Well may I help with it? As compensation for eating your carrot? Please."He insisted.
"Oh well, fine. I could do with some company anyway." You beamed at him.
So you spent the day getting customers and he sent some over from his stall to yours but you still didn't know his name and hadn't seen his face.
After the day was over, he came over and removed his hat, sweat glistening on his forehead. You almost screamed. "Hi. We haven't actually introduced ourselves. I'm Lo-"
"Louis Tomlinson, yes I know. What are you doing here!? And to think I made you work at our stall. I'm so sorry. So sorry." I interrupted him
"No, please. I had fun. Plus, I stole your carrot."
"Oh come on, don't be stupid." You just laughed with him. And then he fell for you.::::
Notes
Lou! Wow! You got Louis to fall head over heels for you!Want to share some carrots? ;)
