Coincidental Meeting (A Louis Tomlinson Fanfic)

I raised an eyebrow, well to the best of my ability, and pondered the thought. I know I always swore I would take any chance to be with Louis because he was my favorite but was this real? The questioner inside my mind was questioning the chance of this actually being real.

"You know if you are going to turn me down you can just say it," he spoke in a quiet, disappointed voice, "I can accept rejection you know?"

I felt like I had hurt him. I immediately said, "It's not that Louis. I just over think every decision in my life."

He smirked, "Quit being so serious. Take a chance."

I laughed one of those sarcastic laughs and said, "Me? Serious? Just because I over think things does not mean I am serious."

Louis seemed to take this as a chance to mock me and gave me one of his famous sassy looks before whispering, "Challenge accepted."

I knew Louis was the "Sass Master from Doncaster" but I really never expected him to be this sassy in real life. The odd thing is he already knew I could not reject a challenge.

"Okay. I'm free," I finally said and then thought to myself what in the world have I gotten myself into?

He gave me another smirk and then took my phone away from me. As he was typing I let myself shiver from a cold chill that ran up my spine and he stopped immediately. "Oh jeeze. I am so stupid. Let's go inside for a little." Then he completely surprised me when he slipped out of his jean jacket and began putting it onto my shoulders.

I tried my best not to show that I was slightly nervous. I mean, how many girls will ever get to say that Louis Tomlinson put his jacket on her after asking her out? I can tell you the answer, not that many.

My body felt already a thousand times warmer and not just because of the jacket but because I had not felt this genuinely happy in a long time. The fact that Louis was acting like he cared made me feel special.

We stepped back inside the bar and he finally returned my phone as we walked back to the back corner table.

"I put my number in. This way you have to text me," he winked at me and smiled that gorgeous smile of his. Not the simple turn up smile but the smile that showed teeth and I felt like butterflies. This was such an odd feeling for me.

"Call me when you are ready tonight. We will go and you can prove that you are not too serious," then he flashed another one of those smiled and I finally caved and smiled. "I knew I could get you to smile." This only caused me to laugh, this time it was real.