These are some really short ideas that I've had about Louis but that I couldn't fully fit into a chapter but I couldn't let them go! I may do more of these in the future!
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1: Moments of silence
The early mornings were the best. Even in this world were everything was shitty. Waking up with Louis was the best thing I could ever ask for. I usually wake up before him so I get my little moments of silence where I can just think as Louis lays next to me. His body warmth entices me to lay back down and his natural scent makes me want to fall asleep again. And when the sun hits his soft flawless skin, I want to actually melt into a puddle on the floor and die. But I just bury my head back into his neck, breathe deeply and sigh in content.

2: Caught
I sat in the room with the piano that seemed like Louis's home. I was the only one inside the school so I decided to let myself go and sing a little bit. I was 8 when the apocalypse started so I barely remember a life before then but I remember being a fanatic for singing. It's true I had found a way to continue improving my voice so I could hold a few notes.
I sat at the bench and touched the keys. I didn't know how to play the piano but Louis did. A part of me wanted him here to play while I sing but I was still too shy for that. I softly started singing and soon got comfortable with it.

Louis's POV
I heard a noise coming from inside of the school. I stopped what I was doing and followed the noise. I neared the music room and peeked inside. I saw y/n standing in the middle of the room and singing loudly. I'd never heard her sing before, but she sounded beautiful. She was amazing. I was surprised she was so good concerning her learning environment. I imagine she couldn't have been that loud. But she was amazing.
I stumbled into the room after the door opened. She turned to see me and spoke.
"Louis are you stalking me?"
"Maybe."

3: Frozen (modern AU)
"Louis! Get out here!" I shouted from the living room couch. Louis was still locked in our room out of refusal to out into view of me.
"Louis!"
He finally opened the door and walked out in shame. He hung his head and the blonde wig fell into his face.
"This is the stupid." He growled.
"I think you're beautiful!" I giggled.
"This dress is horrible."
"Beauty is pain baby."
He groaned and I sighed. Fine. Go out this on.
I threw him a bag and he caught it. He walked back into the room and came back out with a loud bang.
"Oh yeah! This is my man!" He threw the Olaf hood over his dreads and rolled up the legs of the onesie.
"Happy now?"
"Very." He smiled as he flopped onto the couch.