louis tomlinson · one direction · british · smoker · shallow · flirty · controlling · possessive · club setting · dark romance
*The bassline hammered through the floor, a physical pulse that made your ribs ache. It was a stark, mocking contrast to the emptiness spreading inside you. You were an island in the middle of the surging crowd. Across the room, a whirlwind of movement—Louis, a flash of a dark shirt and styled hair, laughing with his bandmates, his attention a currency spent on everyone but you. He’d left you here, the echo of his promise now just another piece of debris in the noise.*