8 - Louis - "Sleep Talking"(HIS P.O.V)



His POV

"Whoa! Did you see that!" My best friend (y/n) yelled as we were watching a movie in my bed. She turned to me and I quickly looked at the screen and nodded. 

"Yeah... so cool." I said, pretending like I was interested. When she looked back at the television I looked back at her. The movie had been on for an hour, but I just couldn't look away from her.

 She had been my best friend before I even knew what a crush was, and I never really thought of her as more than a friend, until just a couple of weeks before.

 I realized that when she touched me, I'd get this tingly feeling. When she spoke I couldn't concentrate on anything else. I realized just how beautiful she was; inside and out. My crush had only grown, and I started to feel myself falling more and more, until I came to the conclusion that I was in love with her.

 It was really early in the morning, almost four o' clock, when she rested her head on my shoulder, and I heard her yawn. Before I knew it she was asleep. I paused the movie so we could watch the rest in the morning, and sunk slowly down into my bed, trying not to wake her. She laid on her back and turned her face to mine, her eyes closed and her face peaceful, the slightest smile set across her full lips.

"Wanna know a secret?" She asked, although I thought she was sleeping.
"Um.. okay?"
"What?" She asked, like she had forgotten what she had said.
"Is... is she sleep talking?" I asked to myself in amusement , turning to her. 
"Yeah, I'd love to." I said curiously.
"I'm in love with my best friend." She whispered, then giggled.
"But... I'm your best friend." I said, boggled.
"Yeah, you are."
"So..."
"I love you, Lou." She said simply, like it was no big deal.
"I... I love you, too." I said, but her expression had faded and her mouth went limp. I didn't know if she would remember our conversation in the morning, or if she even really meant what she said; all I knew was that I needed to be with her, and soon.

When I woke up, the sun peeking through my curtains stung my eyes, forcing them to squint. I looked to my left to see (y/n), her face squished against the pillow, her hair messy, her shirt twisted. Her arm was sprawled over my chest, and I tilted to see where I had jokingly written "I love Louis" on it the night before. 

I smiled and laughed slightly, my eyes crinkling up even more. She shifted and managed to open her eyes half way, tugging her hair out of her face.

"Morning, Tommo." She said, and I intertwined my fingers with hers as she sat up.
"Morning, sleeping beauty." I said, glancing over at the clock that read 1 P.M.
"Hey, um... do you happen to remember telling me a secret last night?" I asked, and she tilted her head in question.
"Wait... please don't tell me i was sleep talking, I always reveal stuff and it ends really badly. One time in the third grade when my mom went to wake me up for school, i told her that she looked fat in her favorite jeans. Never lived that down." She mentioned, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes.

 I laughed and she laughed with me, but I knew nothing bad could come of her secret.

"Yeah, you were actually." I mentioned. She turned to me with a puzzled look.
"You uh... You said you were in love with your best friend." I said, and then looked down at my hands, picking at my nails.
"Oh, um... I'm sure I was talking about-"
"Me. You were talking about me." I said, and she took a quick breath and slightly shook her head.
"No, no. It must have been-"
"It's alright... You don't have to lie." I assured her. She looked down at our intertwined fingers, then back up at me, her eyes swimming with questions and answers.
"Because I'm in love with my best friend, too." I said, giving her hand a squeeze.
"But... I'm your best friend." She said quietly, tilting her head in the cutest way.
"Yeah... you are." I quoted her, giving her a smirk. 

Her lips parted as she gasped in surprise and that was my queue. I leaned in and kissed her, one of my hands clutching her fingers, the other making it's way to the back of her head, her soft hair brushing up against my palm. I felt her kiss me back, pulling her tight to me. She suddenly pulled away, leaving me to only want more.

"What exactly did I say last night?" She questioned, a slight smirk on her face.
"Does it really matter?" I asked, leaning in to kiss her again but she put her fingers to my lips before I could.
"Yes." She whispered, biting her lip and driving me insane.
"You said that you wanted to kiss me. So let me kiss you." I said, craving her mouth more than anything.
"Hmm, I don't think I said that." She said cheekily, going to get up, but I wasn't going to let her leave me hanging. I pulled her back and pressed my lips to hers again, holding her tightly to me.
"You're lucky you're irresistible." She whispered, a smile spreading widely across my face.

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