Stranger Danger (Larry Stylinson)

-Chapter Fifteen-

@Louis_Tomlinson: Oops…

@Eleanorjcalder: @Louis_Tomlinson oops? You just ripped my curtains off the window!

@Louis_Tomlinson: @EleanorJCalder I was freaking out, shut up it’s so not my fault!

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From: Liam :P [2.43p.m 09/03/13]

Y were u freakin out?

To: Liam :P [2.45p.m 09/03/13]

Because I’ve got a date at three and I need to start getting ready but I look like crap and I hit my head on the banister and have a bruise on my forhead and it’s not fair, I’m not even sure if it’s a date and omg Liam!

From: Liam :P [2.46p.m 09/03/13]

Ill leave u 2 eleanor…

To: Liam :P [2.37p.m 09/03/13]

Don’t do that she keeps on trying to make me wear make up!

To: Liam :P [2.48p.m 09/03/13]

Liam…?

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“Calm the fuck down, Louis!” Eleanor sighed running at Louis who was currently trying to get into Eleanors cupboard as if to hide from her wrath

“I’m scared, El” He pouted

“I can tell, it’s not everyday you try and fling yourself from my window” She huffed throwing his shirt at him, Louis let out a breath

“What if I mess up, what if he hates me?” He asked looking up in a panic

“Oh my god, Louis! Why am I your friend again? Who have you been hanging out with instead of me for the last three days?” She asked, not sounding accusing but more frustrated at Louis’ stupid behaviour, and he knew he was being stupid, he was just terrified he would mess up things between himself and Harry. He’d never felt something like the connection Harry and he had, like they connected from the moment Louis had run into his room in a towel cape and under ware over his jeans. Harry hadn’t fluttered an eyelid at it, only hugged him.

“Okay, maybe I’m over-reacting, but-”

“Maybe?” Eleanor cut him off so Louis sent her a glare

“I’m really nervous okay, this isn’t the same as hanging out with him, it’s dancing and publicity and-”

“Jesus Lou, it’ll all be alright” Eleanor smiled and patted his back.

“what’s the time?” Louis asked after taking a few deep breaths.

“It’s five forty five” She said

“Okay, he’ll be here in fifteen- oh my god Eleanor he’ll be here in fifteen minutes! It was four a minute ago!”

“yes, but you spent ten minutes trying to fling yourself out of a window, half ano hour locking yourself in the bathroom, twenty minutes sliding down the banisters-“

“Okay I get it” He bit his lip doing the buttons of his shirt up and putting his tie on, tongue pointed out, he pulled it up and smiled at Eleanor