His Bandmate

“So dad, we've fixed the flowers for the funeral now.” I say to my dad that night as we sit down at the dinner table. It's been a long day with a lot of calls and planning. We found a nice place that wasn't too expensive and not too far away from here. “And do you remember that nice little restaurant by the bay that we used to go to?” I ask before taking a bite of my spaghetti.

“Yeah, you mean the one with the amazing crab cakes?” He ask and look at me. He look so tired, the bags under his eyes are puffy and dark, I wish I could do more for him. If I could only take his pain away too.

“Exactly! I've talked to them and we can have the memorial there if we want.” I say and see a light turn on in his eyes and a small smile cross his lips.

“That was one of Kare's favorite restaurants.” My dad mumble, looking down at his food and I feel a tug at my heart. To hear my dad say the nickname that only he uses for my aunt feels both good and bad at once. It's hard to understand the empty feeling he must feel now, like a big hole is in his life. They spent so much time together and even more when I moved away and dad got left alone.

“They want us to come by to look at the menu, preferably tomorrow or the next day.” I say, I need to change that pained expression on my dads face, but how?

“Yeah, that's fine.” He say, poking at his food. I look over at Louis with an destroyed expression, asking for some kind of help. I don't know what I expect for him to do, he can't bring my aunt back. He gives me a small smile, but of course he can't really do anything else.

I feel my eyes tear up, but I quickly blink them away. My head is starting to hurt too. It's painful to think about my aunt and everything that's needed to be done before I go back to England. I haven't booked the flight yet, but I think I'm going to stay a day or two after the funeral, just to make sure that dad will be okey. His life is the one which is going to change the most. Maybe I shouldn't go back at all? My dad will need me now. I have to think about that.

The rest of that dinner is pretty quiet and I'm relieved when we've all eaten up and I can do the dishes. My dad goes into his study and Louis help me put the dishes on the counter. I start the water and take the first plate to wipe it off. I feel Louis hover beside me and look up at him. He's leaning with his back against the counter, looking out of the window on the other side.

“You know, you don't have to stay in here all the time, you can go out and discover the city.” I say and rinse the plate off before putting it in the dish rack and taking up another.

“I don't mind hanging here.” He say and I can feel his eyes on me.

“It can't be that fun, we're not really in a partying mode.” I say and start washing the glasses.

“I'm not here to party.” He say stern and I think I can detect a wounded hint in his voice. I sign as I turn the water off and take a towel to start drying the stuff off. I feel tired, mind and body.

“Let me do that.” Louis come to stand behind me, I feel the heat of his body, and take the towel from me. I turn around as he starts to dry a plate and I jump up to sit on the counter.

“I feel mentally drained.” I confess quietly and stroke the hair away from my forehead.

“I get that, it's a lot to handle. It's stressful to plan everything, especially when it's someone so close to you. Plus it's extra stressful to take care of your dad too.” He say and I look at him in shock. I've never heard so much consideration and kindness from him before. He looks up at me when he feels my staring eyes on him. “You do know what eases stress right?” He say with that crooked smile on his lips and his eyebrows moving up and down. Aaaand he's back! I can't keep a smile from forming on my lips though and my mood is lighter at once. I just shake my head before jumping down on the floor and put the dry dishes into the cabinet.

After that we end up in the living room watching TV. We end up watching some comic show, but I'm not really paying attention. I'm so tired and the presence of Louis is hard to ignore as he sits close beside me on the couch. His knee accidentally bump my leg once in a while and every time it feels like I get electrocuted. I see in the corner of my eyes that he looks over at me now and then too. I try to act normal, like nothing is happening, but my whole body is screaming at me.

“I'm going to bed.” I jump when I hear my dads voice, I didn't see him come into the room.

“Okey, goodnight dad.” I say and smile at him, he needs the sleep.

“Night!” Louis say and nod his head. I see my dad walk up the stairs and feel a little uncertain. Is it smart to be alone with Louis? I haven't decided if I should let this thing continue between us.

“I think I'm gonna go to bed too.” I say and stand up. I look down at Louis who have his eyebrows raised. He looks a little shocked by my exclamation.

“Afraid to be alone with me?” He say with one eyebrow still raised. His teasing side is never far away.

“Yeah, super scared.” I say ironically and roll my eyes. Even though he's kind of right. “Goodnight!” I say and turn toward the stairs. I feel his questioning eyes on my back, but I keep walking.

I take a quick shower and pull a t-shirt over my head before laying down in bed. It feels like it's been a very long day, a lot have happened and I haven't had any time to think about anything. I realize that I really like this Louis, he's nice and sweet even though that flirtatious side comes forward once in a while, but I think it's kind of sexy. He's not that mean as he was back home, now it's more nice flirting. But I do wonder if this is just how he's acting here and if he's going to change when we get back. Though why he would use the energy to help out here and being sweet if he's just faking it, is nothing I could wrap my head around. Maybe it's like Lea said, he's changed. He do seem like another person. Argh! Who knows?

I lay myself on my back, sighing out into the dark room. Just roll with it Julianne! You had a one night stand, you can be spontaneous and not put too much feelings into everything.

But can I really?

I hear the doorknob turn all of a sudden and frown, looking towards the door. I see the door open slowly and a head pops into the room. It's dark in the room, only the light from the moon shines through the window. I can see the contours of Louis face as he looks towards the bed.

“You awake?” He whispers and I smile.

“Mmm...” I answer quietly. I see him walk further into the room and close the door. I swallow hard as I see that he's shirtless with the moonlight shining on his toned stomach. He's wearing a pair of baggy shorts above his boxers and nothing more. He walks slowly over to my bed and crawls up on it, coming closer to me. What is he doing? My breathing gets heavier.

He lays down beside me, almost on top of me, leaning his head on his hand, whose elbow is close to my head. His head isn't far from mine and his hand lays on the cover over my stomach.

“Hi.” He whispers and I feel the minty air of his breath.

“Hello.” I say and the question is thick in my quiet voice. What is he doing? He leans closer and I can see his eyes glitter in the faint light before his lips hover right over the skin of my jaw.

“Thought you needed some stress release.” His voice is merely a whisper before he lightly kiss the skin on my jaw. I take a shaky breath as his lips trail down towards my ear and stop at the stop right beneath it. I close my eyes at the amazing feeling of his lips and I moan as I feel his teeth nibble on my earlobe. My hand is resting on his arm but starts to travel up to his hair, the other one is stuck underneath him.

His lips move over to kiss mine and I can't keep the eagerness away from my lips. I pull his hair to get him closer. He push himself up on his elbow so he can pull the cover away and his body lay close down on me, letting me feel his weight on me and that amazing body against mine. The hand that's not in his hair is now stroking his chest, feeling the muscles. His left hand is stroking it's way down the side on my body and I feel the shivers go through my body. One of his legs in laying between mine and his lips leave mine to travel down my neck again. I lean my head back a little, giving him space and enjoying the feeling of his lips and hands over my body.

His hand travels further down and caress my butt before going to my thigh and pulling it up towards him. I can feel his hard erection against me and I moan. I'm so wet. I want him. I need him. I pull his hair to get him up to my level and secure my lips against him in an needing kiss. My hands travel up and down his muscular back as he lightly trust against me. I move my hips against him and he groan into my mouth. His hand start to pull my t-shirt up, stroking the skin of my stomach. My breathing is heavy and I bite his bottom lip, making him grunt. I get goosebumps all over my body as his hand caress my breast, pinching my nipple. The kiss gets sloppy and sexy, filled with sex.

Fuck this feels so good! I want more of him. I stroke my hand down his back and slide my hand under his shorts and boxers, squeezing his cheek. He has such a nice ass! His hand travels back down my stomach and plays a little with the edge of my panties. I get a little impatient and groan in dismay. He chuckles soundlessly over my lips before pushing his hand under the edge of my panties and finally connecting with the sensitive skin of my core. I moan with pleasure and I can see the smile on his face. He lightly circle my clitoris and my breathing hitch. So good!

Suddenly I hear a knock on my door and we both freeze. What the hell? My eyes get huge. Did my dad hear us? Holy shit! That's not okey. Not at all and especially right now with everything with my aunt.

“Honey? I'm sorry to wake you, but your phone is ringing non stop downstairs.” He say through the door. I must have forgotten it when I fled before. Louis pull his hand out of my panties and roll off me. I throw the cover over him and walk over to the door. I take a deep breath, trying to calm my body down and to fake looking newly waken. I slowly open the door, letting so little light into the bedroom as possible. The light makes the pretending easier because I can barely hold my eyes open, the light so strong.

“Hi dad.” I say, my voice raspy, though from different reasons than he might think.

“I'm sorry sweetie for waking you. I just heard your phone going off and thought it might be important.” My dad say and hand me the phone. I see the magazine in his hand and frown.

“Thanks! You can't sleep?” I ask, nodding toward the magazine. He looks down at it and shrug.

“I haven't slept much since last weekend.” He say and I see his shoulders become heavy. “Well, go back to sleep, sorry that I woke you.” He say and smile. “Goodnight sweetie.” He say and turn toward his bedroom down the hall.

“Goodnight dad.” I say and close the door, leaning against it until I hear his door close after him. Thank god that he hadn't heard us. That would be so embarrassing, especially since I've said that there was nothing between Louis and me. I let my eyes get used to the dark again and I see the cover on my bed move and smile, walking over to the bed.

“That was close.” Louis whisper as I climb back into bed and he comes out from under the cover.

“Yeah, a little too close.” I say low and lean back against my pillows. This isn't a good idea to do at my dad's house. It's kind of disrespectful too. Louis leans his head against my arm.

“Who was calling this late?” He ask and I remember the phone I was holding. I look at the screen and sigh.

“Harry. He's probably drunk of his ass.” I say and put the phone on soundless before laying it down on the nightstand. Louis doesn't say anything, but I feel something thick in the air. Is he jealous? That would be weird. I move down so that we're at eye level and I caress his cheek.

“So...we have to continue this another time.” I say and softly kiss his lips. He groan in disappointment, which makes me smile. He starts to sit up and I frown.

“You can stay if you want to.” I say when I realize that he's on his way out of bed. I really don't want him to go. He's presence is nice and his warm body too. He looks back at me.

“You want me to stay here...in this bed, with you...” He waves his hand. “...only in a t-shirt and not do anything.” He ask, sounding like I'm an idiot. I snicker.

“Yes.” I say and I can see his eyes narrow as he thinks about it before laying down again. I smile victorious as he comes closer and lay his hand over my stomach.

“This will be difficult.” He whisper and I snicker again. I lay on my side, my back against him and feel his head nuzzle into my neck. I lay my hand over his arm which is laying over my stomach and start to feel myself getting heavier. I feel Louis kissing my neck and I smile. This is really nice.

Suddenly I feel something against my left butt cheek and the feeling turns me on way too much. I stick my but out to get more of the hard feeling and he groan into my neck. His hand tense over my stomach for a second before relaxing.

“Okay, that's my cue to leave.” He mumble and start to sit up. I pull at his arm so he falls down and hover over me and give him a deep kiss before pulling back and smiling. He lightly shakes his head and smile, he kiss my nose before pulling away and stand to leave the room. The last thing I see is his amazing back as he walks through the door and I smile.

I fall asleep with a smile on my face even though I'm unsatisfied and horny.

Notes

Hello!
Thank you for your wonderful comments, you who comment makes my day! I love you guys for it! It keeps me writing. :)

Finally they get somewhere, but that dad... wow...he's really in the way! :P haha! Anyone getting irritated?

I don't know when I will update again, I have a birthday this week! :D But hopefully I will get some time to continue this exiting story with Juli and Louis... do you want them to end up together or what? ;) Julouis? Louli? Haha! :P

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