JJ♕

Hello!

Dear readers, my name is Prae. Welcome to my second short fiction.

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My Love with One Direction

It is a short fic about the love story between people.

Read with the five guys. The hero this time is Lewis. Please follow and comment as well.

And thank you for this beautiful theme as well.

JJ♕

"Sunday"

Sounds like a very comfortable and normal holiday to me. But that was the thought before someone called.

Came into chaos just now.

Five minutes ago....

'La la do re m', my distorted but happy singing voice. Emitted when cleaning the house, this is it.

It's a holiday, so what's the best thing to do? Clean it up. No one bothers you, it's really nice. (Who are you talking to?

-Author) 'There's a call coming in. There's a call coming in.' The old-fashioned ringtone on my phone woke me up from my thoughts.

Who is this (extremely delusional) dream that dares to call and ruin my holiday happiness if I knew! Mother will smack you so hard.

'Lewis Tomlinson' Wow! I fell down the steps of the potty. Lou called >///< You crazy bastard. Don't you have something to do? Are you going to call and prank me?

No, there's no doubt about it. Why are you so embarrassed by the voice on the other end that called 'Lewis Tomlinson' or Lou, your closest male friend?

When I went to study on exchange in England. At first he looked like a nerd because he wore glasses. But when he won on the show

The X

Factor

and became one of the band members

One Direction

And then you have to take off your glasses. He looked more charming. Actually, I am.

I've secretly liked him since we studied together in England. But it looks like he doesn't know at all. Until I returned to Thailand, I still didn't tell him.

I feel for him. Oh, so why did you call?

'hello! Lou, what's wrong with you?'

'(Your name)! I... ka... just...' the voice at the end stammered. The hoarse voice took me by surprise. And I'm worried like

strange

'Tell me what's wrong with you?'

'I'm sick, please come to me, just a little', the person on the other end of the line stammered, his voice hoarse, which surprised me. And then I'm worried like

strange

'What's wrong with you? Tell me.'

'I'm sick. Come to me, please.' His sweet, soft voice squeezed his voice pleadingly. Even though it was hoarse, it made me weak.

And my heart can always beat strong.

'Where? Don't tell me it's England. I can't make it in time.'

'No, don't be stupid, (Name). I'm in Thailand. I was on vacation, so I came to visit, but ended up getting sick...'

'Don't tell me...'

'Come watch over me at the condo.

xxx

See you, bye'

It's too late to say anything else. The other end of the line was immediately cut off. Decide for yourself. So spoiled -

o-

Lou the Dictator!

Come back to the present...

Slender legs stepped into a luxury condo. Two hands were filled with bags of vegetables, fruits, and meat that would be used in cooking.

A lot, this time! I'm going to show him my amazing cooking skills.

'Room number 139 or Lewis Tomlinson's room'

"Look, I'm here. Where are you?" I shouted to the owner of the room. But there doesn't seem to be any response. I guess I'm just resting.

Let's go cook first. With that, Slim Legs walked straight to the kitchen. When I arrived, I took out the ingredients and hurried.

Do it right away.

20 minutes have passed...

The smell of carrot soup wafts into your nostrils. What a fragrant smell. It's really great. It's my work (very narcissistic - author). But the taste is different.

Like, I used a spoon to scoop up the soup. But before it could enter my mouth Someone's strong hand from behind me grabbed me.

It's time to taste it first.

"It's delicious! (Name), do you want me to eat?” Lewis said, smiling cheerfully.

"You're not feeling well. Don't walk too much. I'll just give it to you myself."

“Staying in a room alone is boring. So I just went out for a walk, huh!” The tall figure behind him frowned. I'll give it to you.

Don't worry, bro!

"I'd like to taste the soup first," I said, ignoring Lewis's childish expression.

“Want to taste some soup? Why didn't you tell me? Just give it to me..."

Before I could fight back His voice was lost in the kiss in front of him. Thin lips quickly pressed against the small figure's lips.

The taste of carrot soup melts into your mouth. But it couldn't compare to the sweetness of Luis's lips. A thick tongue slipped in.

Mouth to scoop up the sweetness The small figure hardly resisted at all. The gentle touch that passes through a kiss Makes your body almost small

frantic, heart beating faster and faster Before the person in front of him lingered, he broke the kiss.

“Is the soup delicious? It's delicious.” Lewis said with a satisfied smile on his lips.

"Do you know what that kiss was?"

"Who...who wants to know? ///" I said, lowering my eyes. I guess my face is really red right now.

"Well, I love you (name)."

Before I could say anything Lewis pulled me into a hug. The faint scent from him was driving me crazy. My heart skipped a beat.

It's time for me to tell myself how I feel.

"I love you, Louis. Always have..."

Lewis nodded, satisfied with the answer. Then tighten the embrace more All we could hear was our hearts beating together.

Just together which confirms all answers are A true story from both of our hearts.

Finally I found another heart

'Lewis Tomlinson' the first and last love of my life.