Dreams (larry)

Face

"you have too see this yourself. I'm not bullshiting you mate" louis heard zayn say entering the living room of his home where Louis was seating wondering how the hell he got here. Sitting in this beautiful apartment owned by one of his favourite musician. While he was trying to figure that out zayn ended his call walking up to louis "hey, sorry that took a while let me show you where you'd be staying" zayn said signaling for louis to follow him.

"I'm having the boys over to hang in few your welcome to join us for pizza if your not too tired" zayn explained while opening up a room for louis to enter.

Louis stop to take good look at the beauty in front of him. he took a step in before turning to zayn "I don't know why your helping me or what I've done to deserve your kindness but thank you very very much I'll be out of your air in the morning"

"na mate it's all cool you can stay as long as you need, base on what you told me your going to have to work out some things with your new job" zayn offered

"why?" louis asked with his eyebrows furrowed. "you letting me stay I mean" he clarifies.

A smile starts to spread on zayn's face at that question but as he was about to answer he heard a knock on the door "That must be the lads, you should join us mate"

"sure I'll be down in a minute" louis said as zayn gave him a smile and nod then leave to get the door.

Louis close the bedroom door going over to the bed to find an outlet to plug his phone into next to it then head for the bathroom to take a shower as he entered the bathroom he thinks it's more luxurious than anything he ever had in his life. As louis stands in the showers he thinks even though things might be proving to go south with this job offer already he is a bit excited because who wouldn't be. he is literally taking a shower in Zayn F*cking Malik's bathroom and about to have pizza and Chill with the rest of The direction.

As soon as louis was out of the bathroom he threw on the first thing he could get from the top of his suitcase which consist of a black skinny Jeans and a jumper. He head out of the bedroom eager to go meet his idols thinking to himself that he didn't feel like the complete crap that he was.

Louis heard hush voices coming from the living room that ceased as soon as he entered. There they were staring at him as if he was the famous lad and they're the fans. Louis watch as the phone that was in Liam Payne's hand slipped and fell to the ground, him not flinching a second just staring back at louis with his big brown eyes on his adorable puppy looking face. Louis stare broke as he felt a touch on his face, he turned to look and there he saw who he recognises as Josh Devine the The Direction drummer poking his face. Josh then took a step back but everybody was still staring. "what?" louis asks feeling self conscious.

"sorry" josh whispered with a shy smile. The other two guys appeared next to him. "Louis, liam and josh, lads this is Louis Tomlinson" Zayn says introducing everyone. "Our other mate is running a bit late, let's have seat lads" louis followed them to the couch feeling a bit uncomfortable with the looks going around.
As soon as they were seating louis hears the front door opening and shutting. "guys I really like this one, my best work yet!" Someone says walking into the room with a painting held up to his face. Louis was totally frozen because of who was holding the painting . He couldn't believe his eyes while he stare waiting for this person to lower the artwork so he can see the most gorgeous of gods creation that he had dreamt of seeing for so long ."Why so quiet lads I've been drawing this face for years I know he's out there and I'm going to meet him one day" Guy with the painting says which louis reckons must be harry styles the final member of the band.

"No shit" zayn says sounding a bit spaced out.

Yes the guys know that he friend as been drawing this face for years saying that he sees the images in his sleep. Each time he had a dream of that face he would get up and paint it. They also know that the face he's talking about belongs to the tiny blue eyed boy sitting with them.

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Hi so.............my 15 months old nephew won't let me sleep so here I am. I really like writing but I don't own a computer so it's kinda hard using my phone so I mostly read alot but I probably keep at it more often now.
anyways.........if someone is actually reading this
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