𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 {𝐿.𝑆.}

𝟙𝟠 ~ 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘺

︎𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆⚠︎︎
𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫.
𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞.

Just a little advice. If it's late at night and you should actually be sleeping. Go sleep.
Have good night of rest and don't starts this chapter. It turned out to be twice as long as an average chapter.
Nothing special really happens yet.
Just go to sleep please.
It's for your own health💕
- Love, A.

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"Harold! HAROLD! Focus. There is A LOT. That needs to be done. What do you think so far?" Mister Corden asks.

He has been stressing about this 80's dance for the past week and there hasn't been one day where he didn't have a little mental breakdown because "he couldn't handle the stress".

If you're wondering what "stress" he was talking about. He couldn't decide if he wanted to go in a blouse or a white tee with a leather jacket. Yeah. I don't know which one of us is the teenager either.

He just wants it to be perfect and tries his best. It's kinda cute to see him stress about the little things like where the drinks should be standing. But damn he's one big mess when it comes to planning this typa stuff.

He seemed to have it under control and I still needed to get home. Louis was coming to my place to change for tonight so we could go together.

We have been dating for a couple weeks now. I really like him and I'd do anything for those ocean eyes. He knows that sadly. So he asks me to do stuff I normally wouldn't do. Not that I care. If it makes him happy it makes me happy too in the end. Ugh I'm whipped. Yepp. Definitely whipped.

"Ready Hazz?" I heard from behind me. He wrapped his arm around my shoulder in a brotherly way.

"Yeah I think so." I say looking him in the eye before turning to mister Corden. "James do you need anything or can I go home to change and all." I asked.

"Go. Go home Harold. Just. Be here a little early please?" He says with pleading eyes.

I sigh. "Okay. But like. Not too much because my mum actually likes to see me too." He nods understanding and I wave him goodbye while leaving with Louis.

"We should really get a second helmet and riding gear someday." I say looking at Louis with the big helmet on his head. I can see him blush through the vision and can't help bit smile. He's a cutie. I can't deny that.

Louis is quite used to riding with me now and I'm kinda used to having him on the back. I don't really notice that much difference anymore. I can just speed up if I'd like and he'll just move along. It's just a really comfortable nice feeling when they trust you so much that whatever turn you make, they just move along. Not going in opposite directions or anything. Just trusting you and going along with it. Even if it scares them.

Sometimes I go a little too far and Louis basically squeezes my leg now whenever that happens. I always apologize after but I lowkey love the rush of going to the edge. I just shouldn't do it with him riding along.