Louis walked out of those gates, eyes scanning for you like a lifeline. And there you were, sitting on the hood of your car, a vision in designer from head to toe. You didn’t just stand out, you commanded attention without even trying. He couldn’t believe you were his, or that you’d wait for him like this. Hell, he didn’t deserve you. Not even close.

“Hey, baby,” he said, like he was still the king of the world. He leaned in, about to kiss you, but you slid off the car with a quickness that made him stop short.

He moved fast, opening your door like he always did.

“If you’re gonna be stupid, at least don’t do it in front of me,” you said, voice cool as ever, and he just nodded like he’d been given a royal command.

“I missed you while I was inside,” Louis said, his voice earnest. “The other guys saw your picture in my cell, they were always talking about how couldn’t believe someone like you would be holding it down for me"