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𝐵𝑢𝑛 posted:

@bbybunnyyy: 5 am bedhead ;)

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@skylan22047: looking gorgeous as always my love 💓
| @bbyybunnyyy: Thank you so much lol the back of my hair is a mess! 😆

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Lou. posted:

i'm so hornyyyy.

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@bbyybunnyyy: Will this help? 😉

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That morning was eventful. A little slow, but nice. Waking up at five AM was a pain in the ass. He was groggy getting out of bed. The sun wasn't even out. It felt like three in the morning. He put on his socks, bitten by the cold air.

His stuff was already in the foyer by the door, and his mom was already making him breakfast. The lights were on, and he could hear sizzling. He walked into the kitchen. Smells of eggs and bacon wafted around, swirling around the woman standing at the stove. Louis stood behind his mom, hugging her and pressing a kiss to her cheek. "Morning, mumma."

"Good morning, Lou. Sleep well, darling?" She flipped a piece of bacon over in the pan. See, one thing Louis will never ever understand is how immune mums are to oil. If hot oil hits them, they just stand there and continue cooking like it is nothing. "Get the toast out the toaster, will you?"

"Good." He took the bread out of the toaster and plopped them on a plate. Setting them down on the table, he goes into the fridge to get butter. "Where's the butter?"

"On the counter behind me." She hummed. Louis ran back to get the butter and set it on the table. He cut two slices of butter and covered a slice of toast with each. The warm bread melted the butter almost instantly. His hands warmed as well. As a result, he started to feel more relaxed.

He set the table and put a slice of buttered bread on both plates. She served them and they ate silently. "Do you know who your travel buddy is?"

He shook his head. "No, I don't."

"I hope it's Liam, or one of your other friends."

"Liam and I aren't really friends. He's a nice guy, though." Louis scraped the eggs around his plate.

"Oh, really? Weren't you helping him out for footy?" She took her plate and put it in the sink.

"Yeah. He's cool. We just haven't talked since." She nodded. "I'd be alright with getting him as a partner. He's a good lad. Head on straight."

She smiled. "I'll deal with the washing up. Go get ready."


He put his clothes on, phone in pocket, AirPods in their case, bags in the foyer ready to go. His mum walked him out the door, kissing all over his face.

To be so clear, Louis didn't mind at all. He loves his mumma so much. But he's gotta play a part, ya know?

"Mummm..." He cringed, giggling. His mum's wide arms were wrapped around him tightly. Truly, he was already missing his mom. He's spent a week without her, just not overseas.

They're really close. Best friends, you could say. Being the eldest child hard, especially if you're the eldest to a single mother. You have to help fill some gaps. It made him and his mom really close. Now, she's engaged, but that closeness will never wither away. "I love you, Boobear."

She made him feel soft inside. Like he was still a baby. Her baby. In her eyes, he was. A five foot seven, 17 year old baby. She kissed his cheek one more time before Louis relented and wrapped his arms around her in a warm hug. "I love you, mum."

"See? I'm gonna miss you so much." She squeezed him tight. Having your circulation cut off by your loving mother was actually enjoyable sometimes. "But you're going to have so much fun in Los Angeles. Text me when you land in Dublin, alright?"

Louis nodded. "Yes, mum. Bye!"

"Bye, Louis! Love you, sweetheart!"

"Love you!" He waved until he drove away.



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