Does He Know?

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This one is completely based on the song so trigger warning because here contains lyric preferences that may give you 1d feels.

Enjoy

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Louis' P.O.V

"He's not around," I hear her say through the phone and that's my cue.

"Let's meet at the Club." I hung up and sped off.

This girl, (Y/N), is driving me crazy.

I really don't care if she's got a boyfriend and I'm just... her love affair.

He might know about her in everyway: secret tattoo, the way she change moods, song that she sings when she's alone, favorite band or even memorize her face.

Who cares? All what matters that I know is, tonight she's mine.

As I arrived to the place, I immediately went inside and look for her

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As I arrived to the place, I immediately went inside and look for her. Finally after a few seconds, I caught the most beautiful girl in the crowd.

I walk towards her, while she's sipping her drink. She's not even trying yet she looks stunning.

"Hey baby," I kiss her neck and she turned around.

She smiles at me.

"Where did your little boyfriend go this time?" I ask as I place my hand on the counter, looking at her.

"He went for a business trip for a month in another country." She says.

"Does he know you're out?" I smirk, "and I want you so bad?"

I caught her eyes when she turned away. And I swear, there's no hiding the smile on her face.

I really love this girl.

I lean forward, "Wanna dance?" I whisper in her ear.

She looks back at me and nods gently. Oh, her little boyfriend will never know the way she lies when she looks at me.

I reach for her hand and lead her the way to the dance floor.

As we reach the dance floor she started dancing and grooving, within the beat. I started checking her out, admiring her beauty.

Dang, does her boyfriend know she can move it like that?

"Dance with me," she tells me seductively. I could look into her eyes and don't mind if I get lost to it.

I am really captivated by her. Only her. And I want her to be her one and only too.

"Why aren't you dancing?" She stopped and asked me.

"(Y/N)..." I say.

She just looks at me, urging me to carry on.

"Leave your boyfriend and just be with me."

"What?" She shouts gently through this loud mysic.

"Leave your boyfriend, and be officially mine." I repeated and this time she's a bit shocked.

I don't want to have an affair with her anymore. Even if she don't admit, I know I'm the one who makes her happy and I'm the one who she truly loves now.

She didn't respond for a second, so I just grabbed her by the waist and kissed her.

She was taken by surprise with what I did, but I just deepen the kiss. She then wraps her arms around my neck and finally kisses back.

After a few seconds, we pull away and we're both out of breath.

I lean my forehead to hers, with my arms still around her waist, "be with me. I know I treat you better than he can."

She chuckles and nodded.

I lean my head back to look at her.

"Alright," she says, "I'm all yours, Louis."

I smile, "tell me, does he even know you'll never go back?"

"Who cares. He doesn't need to know." She smiles back.

I lean towards her again and we kiss passionately.

This time, being official.

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