Waking up to the smell of smoke, finding Louis in the kitchen fanning the stove with a dish towel. Standing there in his soccer jersey and boxers, he pouts.
“I just wanted to make us breakfast. But, I make a mean bowl of cereal. ”
You and Niall had been dating for about a year,he asked if you’d join him on the X Factor set when they performed next. The two of you bump into Demi,and you start feeling insecure,no way you’re as pretty as she is.
Niall tightens his grip on your waist,feeling your frustration.
“Hey Dem,meet my girl,isn’t she gorgeous?” Demi nods,blushing,walking away,knowing she missed her chance with the Irishman.