POLAROIDS || L. PARTRIDGE [ ✓ ]

33. Timeless Yet We Wait

A FEW HOURS LATER, the door burst open revealing a frowning Finn. "They're here!" He yelled. Countless footsteps came rushing towards the hotel room as Louis and Y/N watched in terror.

The IT, ST, and Medici cast came tumbling and falling to the ground as they made their way to the two. The one who arrived last was a furious Millie who was crossing her arms, looking intimidating as ever.

"Uh-oh," Caleb mumbled, knowing what's about to go down.

"Where were you two?! We all saw urgent news on Twitter and Instagram that Y/N . . . " she pointed to the girl, " . . . got hit by a bloody car. We literally searched every hospital we could ask for, trying to find you both. Oh, don't even get me started on the large number of French people that got mad at us for asking repetitive questions! We were worried, and here we find you two doing whatever this is? Explain yourselves!"

Everyone looked at the two, waiting for them to respond. Just then, they started rambling at the same time making it hard for everyone to understand.

"Don't answer in chorus! Louis, you speak first," Finn said.

"Is it Judgement Day or something? Is this a court trial?" Y/N questioned.

She gave Louis a knowing look as he raised his eyebrows. He then turned to the fuming Brown, "She almost got hit by a car, okay? And, she has a fever so I took her home. As you can probably already tell by looking at her," Partridge gestured towards the girl on the bed, trembling.

"She's shaking from the shock. I had to bring her back here," he continued.

"And you guys snogged?" Millie asked.

"What?!" Y/N and Louis yelled at the same time, blushing profusely.

Sadie and Sophia looked at each other and bursted out laughing. "They did," they answered. "It's obvious!"

Y/N rolled her eyes playfully. "We're sorry," Louis and the girl said at the same time.

With that, Millie displayed a smile and no, it was not a jest. It was genuine, "You're forgiven."

"What?!" Gaten and Caleb asked.

"That easily? Seriously?" Finn followed.

"I said what I said," she declared.

"You seriously let them off the hook that fast?" Chosen inquired. The nineteen year old sat on the sofa, pulling his phone from the pocket of his suit to inform his friend about what had happened.

"Y/N almost literally sent herself to the hospital. Although none of that is her fault. Excuse my poor choice of words, but hey, at least we got an excuse to leave the Awards early. More time for our sleepover for a week," she said.

"Sleepover for a week?" Sadie was next to question.

"Yes."

"But, you didn't tell us!" then, Sophia.

"Child's play if I did."

"But we just met and we didn't bring our pyjamas," then, Jaeden.

"You lot seriously think I won't pack extra ones with the idea already in mind?"

"Wait. So, you planned this before we all came to Paris?" then Noah.

"Yes."

"So, we're really doing this?" then, William.

"Yes."

"Where do we stay?" then, Jack.

"In Y/N's hotel room, because all she literally packed is a bunch of snacks."