Here are a bunch of imagines of Les Twins, of course. Please enjoy and don't be afraid to request for an imagine. Thank you. -Morgan
[co-written by: @moreorlestwins and @babyboytwinsx]
"Y/N!!! C'mon, we're gonna be late!" Lau yelled, running down the stairs while buttoning the rest of his white button-down shirt.
"Don't forget your shoes." I say, frightening him.
"I thought you were upstairs still getting ready?" He questions, struggling to get his buttons together.
"Lau, I've been down here waiting on you for 15 minutes." I laugh walking from the kitchen table, unbuttoning and buttoning his shirt again.
Once I'm done, I stand back and admire how amazing he looks in his usual white shirt and black ripped jeans, complimented by his amazing choice of shoes to match and his hair in his freshly twisted twists. As I look him up and down, I notice he has this concentrated expression on his face. I chose not to ask as I figured he was admiring me also. I look down at my outfit and remember how I chose not to wear anything too fancy, as we are only going out to eat and walking through the New York streets.
Since it's still cold out, I'm wearing a mid-thigh length off white sweater, with wine colored thigh-high heels, and a multi-colored puff ball beanie with my brown multi-colored purse and my hair flat-ironed with slight curls.
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"Alright, enough looking at each other. We have to go." I say grabbing my purse and giving Lau the keys to his car.
On the way to the restaurant, we sit in silence and listen to the music. Lau, tapping his fingers on my thigh and nodding his head to the beat, and I sing the words along with the artist. Coming to a stop, Lau parks the car on the side of the street and gets out to pay the parking meter. He then comes to my side and opens the door, receiving a kiss as a thank you from me.
We soon enter a fancy Italian restaurant called Marea, thankfully it wasn't that far of a walk from the car. There's a crowd of people waiting in line and I look up to Lau to make sure we are at the right place.
"I called in a couple hours ago to already have our name on the list." He ensures me.
And as of on cue, a waiter calls out "Bourgeois!" and escorts us to our table for two. Once we sit down, the waiter sets two glasses on the table and gently pours white wine in both of them, careful not to spill it. He then nods his head and walks away to give us a moment to think of our orders.
"This is amazing, Laurent!" I say with a big grin on my face and continue to look around with amusement in my eyes.
"Well, I told you I wanted to do something special for your birthday." He says while reaching for my hand to kiss it.
After a couple of minutes, a different waitress comes over to take our order, which both were the Gnocchetti pasta. We said "thank you" as she takes our menus and tell us it'll be out in a few.
We had small talk, laughing and joking with each other until the food came. We enjoyed our dinner and continued to talk until we were done eating. Laurent payed, and we left.
"Thank you, baby." I smiled and grabbed his arm.
"You don't have to thank me, beautiful."
We began to walk down the streets of Downtown New York, taking turns down blocks we've never been before. We were so distracted in the scenery and our conversation, that we didn't notice people running in the opposite direction of us.
"Lau? What's going on?" I asked, holding his arm
"I.. I don't know." He says looking around
Moments later we are startled by, what sounds like, gunshots. Lau and I grab each other's hands tighter as we shuffle through the crowds of frantic people. We hear more gunshots sound and our speed walk turns into a run. More and more people begin to run in the same direction and it is now harder to keep up with Laurent. Struggling, I let go of Laurent's hands and quickly bend down to take off my heels.
Narrator's P.O.V
"Y/N?!" Laurent yells over the crowd, once realizing she was no longer in his grasp.
"I-it's stuck!" She screams picking at the zipper.
Laurent scurries over to help her shaking body as she panics. A bomb goes off in the distance and more screams and cries are heard.
"Laurent!!" Y/N screams as she jumps out of the heels and continues to run with Laurent trailing closely behind her.
Laurent grabs her hand as they continue to search for their car through the crowd. Bodies piled up in the streets and on the sidewalks. The skies are filled with smoke, making it seem dark and cloudy. Nothing but blood filling their eyesights and children's screams filling their ears. Men and women carrying their partners and children through the crowds of frantic people. Babies crying in the streets for their parents. Some of the worst things that will forever scar someone in the mind. Another shot is heard and Y/N feels Laurent let go of her hand. She quickly turns and sees him on the ground holding his chest.
"Lau!" She yells and removes his hand.
Her eyes widen at the blood immediately spilling out of his mouth, and she wraps his arm around her shoulders in order to pick him up. Weak from crying and screaming for help, she gives up and lays his head on her lap.
"Baby, I'm so sorry!" Y/N cries.
"It's not your fault." He says, holding her hand wih all his strength.
She couldn't get anymore words out of her mouth. She couldn't even focus on anything besides seeing Lau slowly give up trying to survive.
"Please don't cry, beautiful. I'll be ok." Laurent whispers. Y/N could barely make out the words he spoke.
She tilted her head back and let out a loud cry before bringing it back and leaning her forehead against Laurent's. With the strength he had left, Laurent tilted his head back against her lap and gave her nose a kiss.
"I love you. Be strong for me baby girl. I will see you again." He said.
"I- I love y-you more." She whispered in his ear. He gave out a weak smile before taking his last breath.
Y/N tried her best to keep herself together as she made the hardest decision, to leave Laurent and keep going. She stands up, but soon after, there are buildings collapsing, more people fainting and dying, smoke filling her lungs, and tears spilling from her eyes. After contemplating for the tenth time she wants to go back and be with Laurent until her time comes, but it's too late. A bullet flies by and pierces her straight through her heart and she falls to her knees and the world goes black for eternity.
"I told you I would see you again, beautiful"
Sorry I've been gone for so long. I hope you enjoyed ❤️- Morgan
