The Make-Up Game. | larry stylinson

Band Practice.

(Dedication; im-not-a-demon because she's my best friend awawaw . Michael's hair colour is above.)

"Come on Louis, I'm going to be late to my own band's practice." Luke whined as he flopped himself backwards on Louis' bed.

"Oh chill out, I'm done." Louis announced as he rubbed his two lips together to blend in his lipgloss. Luke made an over-exaggerated sigh as he jumped up from the bed and walked towards the bedroom door, opening it.

"Thank God, I don't see why you had to get changed. What you were wearing before would have been perfectly fine." Louis walked past the taller blonde boy and out of his own bedroom shaking his head.

"You said it yourself. Ashton wanted to meet me. I have to at least make a good impression." Louis stated, walking down the hallway and into the small living area. He walked around the sofa before taking a seat and placing on his purple flats to match the purple top he had on.

"Gosh, it was like you were meant to be born a girl." Luke groaned. Louis' head whipped around and shot his friend a playful glare before standing up and brushing down his white skirt. "Can we now leave?"

"Yes, let me just get my bag."

"I'm going to wait in the car. Hurry up." Louis rolled his eyes as he made his way into the kitchen where Megan was sat and his bag was placed.

"Hey. I'm leaving, do we need anything from the shop?" He asked the girl as he picked up his bag and held it in his left hand.

"Nope. I did the shopping on the way back from work. Is Luke dropping you back later?" She asked, flicking through the magazine she was reading.

"Yeah." He answered stepping forward and pressing a kiss to her cheek.

"Okay, don't be back too late, you have college tomorrow!" She ended up having to shout seeing as Louis was already walk out of the room.

"Yes mother. See ya later." And once again, the front door was shut and Megan was alone, not that she minded.

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"Okay." Luke clapped his hands together as Louis climbed into his car. "Have you got everything you need because I am not turning this car around."

"Yes, yes. Just go will you. I need to meet this hot friend of yours." Louis rushed. Luke shook his head smiling before starting the car and driving off down the street towards his own house.

It took no longer than twenty minutes before they reached Luke's house and Louis felt a little nervous when Luke announced that Ashton was already there. He pulled his phone out of his bag to check his make-up and fussed about his hair.

"Louis calm down." Luke chuckled. "I told you to trust me. He's gonna love you. Ashton isn't one to judge, I promise." Louis just nodded his head and let out a large breath through his nose before getting out of the car. He shut the car door gently and waited for Luke to come around to his side so that he didn't have to walk into the garage on his own. "Just make sure you don't embarrass yourself and all will be okay."

Louis glared at his friend for real this time and Luke couldn't help but laugh at his friend. However, they both walked up to Luke's garage and Luke opens the small side door which the two of them both walked through.

"Ahh, there you are. What took you so long?" Calum asked. Luke's just stepped to the side and Calum looked over to Louis before his lips parted into a smile and gave Luke an understanding nod.

Calum and Louis are familiar with each other. They had gone to high school together along with Luke and had been one of Louis' best-friends. They still are, friends, that is, just not as close seeing as Calum does not go to the same college as the other two. Calum played bass in the band and also did vocals along with Luke.