louis partridge imagines

face masks

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- sorry this is so short my arm hurts vv bad rn

p a r t r i d g e.
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"HEY Y/N?" louis yelled from upstairs, y/n let out a sigh and walked upstairs to where louis was

"can you do a face mask with me?" louis asked. y/n looked up at louis tired and confused

whenever y/n asked louis to do a face mask he would always decline the offer

"what?" y/n asked in a confused tone "can we do a face mask?" louis asked again

"sure!" y/n replied in a tired but happy tone, louis grabbed y/n's hand and walked to the bathroom

louis grabbed two face masks "this one is for you and this ones for me" louis said handing y/n a strawberry scented mask

louis placed the mask on his face smoothing it out and doing the same with y/n's

  after 15 minutes, they pulled them off and moisturized their face

y/n let out a yawn making louis say "come on let's go to bed"

𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 :
hi ig

@𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐩𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐫