'Calm down Lou! you can do it, you can tell him.'
'just 30 minutes of Nestor... then I'll tell Harry'
Louis is so nervous as he stands outside room 30,
he feels like he's gonna give an exam for which he has no preparation at all,
yet he's determined to pass.
He mentally prepares himself to tolerate Nestor's irritating ass before he unlocks the door and gets in.
"Hey Lou!!"
Harry chirps, getting up from the bed and taking the table fan from Louis' hand as he places it on the study table beside the bed.
"Hey!" Louis waves at both of them, awkwardly.
"Thanks Lewis, you saved the day!" Nestor tells him and Louis flashes him a fake tight lipped smile.
"It's Louis! how many times do I have to tell you, you idiot?" Harry laughs at Nestor.
"Oh yeah whatever!" Nestor says simply, meanwhile Louis glares at Harry.
"Louis can you please be a darling and turn the fan on? I wanna shoot the intro of the video in slo-mo with Harry, his hair floating in the wind kind of way"
As much as Louis is hates taking directions from Nestor, he wants this to wrap up as soon as it can so he obliges silently.
Louis takes his place beside the fan and waits for further instruction.
"Okay are you ready Harry?" Harry nods, while Nestor handles the camera to record.
"Okay Lewis, turn it on now."
Louis was just about to turn it on when-
"WAIT!" Nestor shouts at him and Louis tells himself to calm the fuck down.
Harry snaps his neck up at Nestor, "Dude what the fuck?"
"Uhm sorry bout dat." Nestor laughs comically, "Do y'all have any craft paper kind of thing? I think I want small cuttings of it to blow across your face... Won't it be amazing?" Nestor suggests, his face glowing like a light bulb at the anticipation whereas Louis shakes his head in the corner.
"Alright bud, your video your ideas I guess." Harry says, he too wants it to get over with soon.
Louis steps up to cut the golden and silver craft sheet, because the sooner the better.
Once again Nestor tells them to take place, Louis' held one handful of the golden and silver cuttings in front of the fan, so that they'd blow across Harry's face and Nestor could capture that in slo-mo.
"Ready Lewis?" Louis hums curtly in agreement, hand Harry gives him an apologetic smile.
"okay now!" And Louis turns on the switch to the fan.
And the sparkling paper cuttings blow perfectly in the air, just like Nestor imagined, until-
"OUCH!"
"Shit" Nestor hurries to the bed and takes hold of Harry's hand that were covering his eyes. Yes, the small cuttings flew right into his eyes, poking like a bitch, that made his eyes teary.
Louis rushes close, but can't get close enough to see Harry's face cuz Nestor was literally all-over Harry.
"Ouuch keep your fingers out of me eye!" Harry whines in pain and Louis cringes at Harry's pleading voice.
"Hey stay still, I'll get it out." Nestor tries, "Ah Nestor stop you're poking your finger into my fucking eye-"
"Let me see", Louis tries to gently push Nestor away putting his hand over his shoulder.
Nestor snaps, he's so stubborn, but he just wants to help Harry get the thing out of his eye. "Back off Lewis for a while, will you!!", he roughly nudges him back.
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°•Smol Bean Lou•° ( Larry Stylinson )
FanfictionLouis makes friends, discoveries about himself, questioning many things along. ---- Tired from their four hour long journey, they arrive at their destination in London. His residential university(for boys only), where he's going to spend three years...
