photography has its' benefits ➵ larry stylinson

his dimpled smile - 0.3

So the song of the chapter is Best Day of My Life by American Authors. It kind of just fit the mood for this chapter :)

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"HA! I knew it, I knew it, I knew it," Louis pranced and danced around the room.

"Come on Louis, don't. This is embarrassing." Liam hid his face in the boys shoulder.

"It's not my fault you don't know how to be quiet." Louis smirked.

"Just go please!" Liam exclaimed.

"Alright, alright, I'm going." Louis said.

Louis exited the room, slowly just to piss off Liam. Once Louis shut the door, he knew Liam would most likely spew out a string of rude words. Since Louis came home last night from his date, which was amazing, the door to his room has been locked, which resulted in Louis sleeping on the couch. Except this morning when he heard it open and close. Out of curiosity, Louis got up and checked if it was open. But when he opened the door, Liam was in the middle of getting lovebites on his neck by a young looking blonde boy.

"Liam, we got to go in about," he checked his watch, "fifteen!" He yelled.

Liam yelled back an okay, before Louis chuckled and went into Liam's room to get something to wear. Yes, Liam's room. Louis quickly reminded himself to change his sheets and spray his bed with bleach later.

"God, your style is rubbish." Louis mumbled.

After sorting through Liam's clothes, he ended up wearing Liam's white shirt, which was massively loose on him, and wearing sweatpants, which didn't fit too badly. About ready to exit the room, Louis heard his ringtone going off, so he quickly picked up his pants and dug his phone out of the jeans pocket.

"Hello." Louis spoke breathless.

"Hii, does lunch sound too boring or should I wait for dinner to spill it on you?"

Louis smiled at the all too familiar voice and laughed.

"Lunch would be great," Louis paused and sighed, "but I have an interview in like ten minutes." Louis said, disappointed.

"Oh," Harry said. "Well that's okay."

"I'm sorry, but as soon as the interview is over, I'll give you a ring and you can dump whatever lunch you want on me." Louis said.

Harry giggled on the other end, "that actually sounds fun." He said.

"Right then. I'll call you later." Louis spoke.

"Okay, talk to you later Lou."

Louis bid farewell and hung up the phone. He was completely in a daze when he realized that they had to move.

"Liam! We've got to go!" He yelled.

Liam burst through the door, buttoning his jeans, breathless.

"Let's go." Liam ushered.

Louis smirked as they exited the apartment room, he opened his mouth to speak.

"Not a word." Liam said sternly.

Louis stifled a laugh while they jogged down to the main floor and out the door. There was a mass of fans, screaming and calling out to Louis. Louis managed to sign about three posters before he was starting to get pulled each way. Before he knew it, louis and Liam were being shoved into the van. The sleek black van car door was slammed shit, silencing all of the fans screams and pleas.

"I never understand why they like me. I'm just your manager." Liam said.

"That and my best friend. Plus, look at your face Li. They'll be so sad when they find out you like dick." Louis snickered.