One Direction Imagines Book Three

Louis - Pre-school

This one is for KatnissEverdeenHS and is about meeting in pre-school. I hope you enjoy and I'm so sorry for the long wait. <3

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4 years old ~

"Louis, there's no need to be nervous," A woman's voice said, causing you to peer out from behind the bookshelf.

You had been busying yourself with looking through countless picture books before this lady interrupted you.

She had long brown hair and had a boy around your age standing by her side, clutching onto her leg.

"There will be lots of lovely children here that will want to play with you." She spoke again, looking down at the little boy who burst into tears.

"Louis, look, there's a little girl here who wants to say hello." The lady speaks again, shuffling the boy, known as Louis, towards you.

You blink at him as he looks up at you, nervously. He had straight brown hair that was short, yet messily stuck up in places.

He rubbed his eyes, wiping away tears from his bright blue eyes which blinked back at you.

"Hello," You wave, shyly. He seemed nice, maybe you could play together.

"Hello, I'm Louis." He says, quickly, as he almost shakes with anxiety.

"I'm Y/N." You say, stepping forward.

"I'll take care of you, we can play or read a book if you like." You suggest, feeling an urge to help him.

He's sad, and that wasn't nice to see.

Louis nods, looking up at his mum who smiles back at him.

"See? You'll be fine." She assures him, leaning down to kiss his head as he waves her goodbye.

"Will you really take care of me?" Louis asks, turning to you with eyes big pools of hope.

"Yes." You say, nodding.

You reach out for his hand, but he attaches himself to you, wrapping his small arms around your shoulders as he hugs you, still trembling.

"It's okay, Louis, you don't need to be scared." You reassure him and he nods, letting go of you to take your hand in his.

"Can we go and play in the sandpit?" He asks you, timidly.

You nod, with a smile, as you lead him over to the sandpit, showing him the different toys and where things go.

He listens, not daring to let go of your hand.

"Louis, shall we go and play with some of the other children? I'm sure Y/N doesn't want to be clung to all day." The nursery lady says to him, but Louis shakes his head.

"I don't want to play with anybody else." He tells her.

"- and I don't mind holding his hand." You add, and she nods, leaving you to play as Louis smiles back at you.

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"Louis, it's time to go." His mum says, trying to pry him from his grip on you.

"But mummy I don't want to leave, I want to stay with Y/N." Louis protests, sweetly.

"You'll see her tomorrow, sweetheart, I promise." His mother smiles, and he reluctantly lets go as you wave goodbye to him.

What a lovely boy. You would sure look forward to seeing him tomorrow, dreaming about finishing your game of who could draw the best picture.