1700 hours.
Louis had fun on his date. He didn't see it as a date, simply an outing with a friend, but he tried to be slightly affectionate when they were outside, give management the show they were looking for.
He said goodbye to Eleanor, wrapping his arms around her when he noticed the paps hiding, not so secretly, in the bushes beside them. She kisses his cheek again, smiling widely and leans to his ear.
"Good luck, babe."
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24 |hours with larry|
Fanfiction24 hours with Larry Stylinson. It's short for a reason, meant to be read in one sitting.
