Prepare

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After the Caprool karaoke James and the Late Late show staff had prepared games for Louis and Harry. To show the public more about the boys, maybe not in a revealing way but at least in a friendly one.

James devilishly smiled as he drove the car to the very particular place in London.

"The Wembley Stadium?"-Harry and Louis said at the same time, when James and the other crew cars stoped at the yellow parking area.

"James you have to be kidding me!"-Harry said knowing football wasn't his best talent.

Louis seemed satisfied by the choice and a playful smile could be seen creeping on the corners of his mouth.

"What are you smirking at!"-Harry said pouting at Louis, who just snickered at him, just to return to James who was now leading them inside the stadium.-"James! I'm not playing with these shoes! They are Gucci! It's literally the biggest violation to the whole existence of Marcus Gucci."

"Come on Harry. You're just being a big baby! The challenge is still a surprise."-James said patting his shoulders.-"Maybe you won't have to play after all! I haven't even explained what games we will be playing yet!"

Once inside the stadium Louis ran off to where a wild ball was standing, kicking the poor ball with no mercy, as he laughed at the satisfying moment.

"Someone's enjoying themselves too much."-Harry said crossing his arms as the ball hit the net on the other side of the field.

Louis laughed as he kicked another ball.-"Just dusting the rust."

"Going hard on it!"-Harry noted.

"Haven't played in a while."-Louis laughed.-"Freddie is not the best opponent of playing football, the ball is still bigger than him."

Harry sat on the grass, watching as the crew set up the cameras and prepared everything for the next filming. He watched Louis move swiftly on the field not far away from him.-"Niall told me...about Freddie being you know...fragile."

"All babies are fragile, but Freddie was born very small, doctors even went as far as saying he wouldn't make it. But I never gave up and neither did he, now look at him! All healthy and strong!"-Louis said smiling proudly as he kicked another ball.

"Like his dad..."-Harry whispered more to himself.

James came over to them a very big smile on his face.-"Having a nice friendly chat I see! That's what I call progress! Now boys...the next challenge is going to be more about promoting Harry's new brand, you know the Pleasing cosmetics brand. So Louis, I want you to just go with it! Whatever I tell you to do, just do it!"

Harry snickered knowing what James was up too.

Louis watched them as they both have pleased smiles on their face.-"What are you going to do to me!"

"Oh nothing big!"-James warned.-"Just do it!"

"That seemed like a threat more than reassurance!"-Louis said moving his hair from his face. He still needed a haircut, the long hair was not his thing apparently since they always got on his way.

"What about me?"-Harry asked.

"You get to be the one to assist Louis of course. But the challenge is more about giving the idea of both of you blending on each other's habitats. Louis with the football field and you with your cosmetics knowledge."-James said clapping his hands cheerfully.

"No face products is coming near me James! I swear I'll run off!"-Louis said playfully but at the same time letting them know he was not a big fan of all that.

"And I'm not making my shoes dirty with grass."-Harry said shrugging.

"Both of you agreed to this, now go with it. The filming will start in 20 minutes, this time there is no scripts, so just be yourselves!"-James said but before he could go on Louis let out a loud scream.

Harry and James watched him as if he lost his mind.-"What was that?"-Harry asked.

"You said be yourself!"-Louis said shrugging seemingly unbothered.

Harry facepalmed as he laughed.-"I really want to know how that little brain of yours work...if it still does!"

Louis laughed. Happy to melt the ice between him and Harry a bit. Maybe his goofy side still could make Harry happy, as little as possible. Like it did in the old days. His goofy younger self having pulled up such wonderful boy with only his real personality which at the time used to be very bold and weird.

"If that is the case can I wear a ballerina costume? It would really match the sporty vibes?"-Harry said still laughing.

"I can't..."-James said throwing a bunch of papers dramatically and walking away.-"Just don't kill each other for the next 20 minutes ."

The boys laughed as James left. Louis went back to his ball and passed it to Harry.

Harry watched as the ball stopped at his feet.-"I can't play!"

"Come on! Just a pass!"

Harry kicked the ball lightly.

"You hit worse than Lady Gaga on 5 inch heels! Give me a good shot!"-Louis said playfully.

"You can't keep making fun of me! My shoes are precious!"-Harry said throwing his arms in disagreement.

Louis rolled his eyes and stepped into his shoes.-"I hope the next challenge is for you to play football Harold!"

"I hope the next challenge is to stuff your face with skin care products! Lewis!"-Harry said pouting as he wiped away the dirt from his shoes.

Louis gasped dramatically.-"Harold You did not!"

"I did! Lewis!"-Harry said over-pleased.

Louis got triggered so he kicked the ball straight into his stomach.-"That means War!"

Harry bended down laughing in pain.-"War!"

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