i've always worked as an extra. getting to know people, meet actors and actresses are just such happy chances. but i've never ever encountered someone like this before.
i didn't quite know who he was. he walked in the set with his flowy brown hair, warmest smile with his sister alongside him. i remember the way he swayed himself on the way to the cast. i was getting ready for a scene in the market, as a girl who was just there to pick apples. looking after the apples, while he just walks in here, so effortlessly.
"that's louis partridge. he plays lords tewksbury." gina said. gina's the girl who plays girl number 2 in the market. he has this suit, and then there was millie who looked absolutely stunning. he was laughing, making jokes every few seconds, singing words to a Queen song.
i felt my heart beating too fast, i mean, he's extremely adorable and he's so tall. he's everything i imagined to be as the prince in my dreams. i was so caught up with fantasizing that i accidentally dropped my apple on the ground. halfway grabbing it, i spotted a hand that grabbed it first.
his fingers were so long, he just casually got hold of the apple and started chuckling.
"did you just dropped a fake apple?" he laughed. then he gazed into my eyes, i gazed into his. it was like there was a spark between us. i've never felt anything like it. he went silent as he looked into my eyes, he kind of started smiling.
"yes. i'm so sorry. i'm always clumsy." i said, embarrassed.
"don't be sorry, i drop a thousand things on set too." he joked. i laughed. "what's your name?"
"y/n. and you must be, louis tomlinson?" i wanted to give a shot in joking. i didn't know if i was good at it or not. well i certainly weren't.
"well y/n. i wish i was him. but no i'm just louis partridge." he greeted by bowing.
"i like the sound of that." i greeted.
"hold on," he said, hands reaching into his pocket. he took out a flower, "this is for you."
"for me? why?"
"i tend to drop things on set too. mostly flowers, since my character loves flowers so much. and i'm giving this to you because, i think you're cool, y/n and you're beautiful. you deserve louise." he said. HE CALLED ME BEAUTIFUL??? AND COOL???
"louise?" i asked.
"i named the flower louise. she's all yours now. something for you to keep." he smiled. i can see his genuine smile. "cute smile." he whispered under his breath.
"what?"
"nothing. i choked." he pretended to cough and then chuckled. the director started calling louis, we didn't have a choice but to say goodbye, for that moment.
"goodbye then." i said.
"goodbye." he said. he turned around and as he walked two steps away from me, "can we go get some food? after set? i really want to talk to you more."
delighted, and in awe, i replied, "yes. absolutely."
we smiled and i saw him walking back to the cast.
"and... ACTION!"
hi everyone!! i hope you guys liked this one!! 🥺 i wanna say thank you so much for the support on this story and also louis!! feel free to give any ideas and i'll try my best to update them as soon as i can !! rmb to stream enola holmes on netflix on september 23rd !! thank you all so much ❤️❤️❤️
edit: omg did i just manifested the market scene
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