louis partridge - i "fancy" you :)

jumper.

y/n

by the time i reached the set, i was drenched in rain water. i wouldn't have been as drenched if i got there in time. now you're probably wondering, "why didn't you get there in time?" and to be blunt, i got lost. yet again. I'm starting to think its just apart of my daily schedule. i don't think i can function correctly unless i get lost at least once a day. it doesnt mean i like getting lost but its only natural. anyways, as i walked through the building, i got a awful lot of stares from everyone. apparently everyone has umbrellas here. huh.. nice, i'll keep that in mind. my manager, bella, chuckled at me while i stood in the middle of the building looking like an absolute dumbass.

"you look great this morning!" she joked. i gave bella a death stare and she got the gesture. she tried to hide her smile as she led me to the trailer behind the building. (this time with an umbrella, of course) i walked up the stairs of trailer which was surprisingly huge. as i walked in, there sat the beautiful brunette boy, the gorgeous blonde girl, and jonah. he was cute too but i ran out of adjectives to use. tilly gave me a warm smile and laughed at me for obvious reasons. jonah gave me a sympathetic look.

"did a car run pass a puddle and splash you?" tilly joked.

"same thing happened to me the day i got here. I'm pretty sure i caught something. it hasn't gone away and it been like three weeks." jonah said. i wasn't entirely sure if he was joking or not so i just stared at him.

"uhm.. its raining outside? i don't own an umbrella- boy what are you talking about?" i said cutting myself off and giving him a concerned look. louis looked at jonah with the same look i had on my face.

"uh anyways," louis said breaking the silence, "let me lend you my jumper." he laughed.

"uhm. i don't think you jumping is gonna help my situation." i stated out of confusion. everyone, including the hairdressers, let out a laugh. i looked at bella to help me out because i didn't know what the fuck they were talking about.

"a jumper is another word for sweater," bella managed to cough out.

"how does that make any sense?" i said trying to understand what relations jumping and sweaters had in common.

" jumper is actually derived from the noun "jump," a modified form of the French "jupe," used to mean a short coat in the 19th centu-" jonah started. i had a feeling this was gonna go on for a while so i cut him off.

"it was a rhetorical question," i lied. it wasn't but i wanted to save everyones time. "i'll be fine, thanks for offering," i grinned trying to look happy and perfectly comfortable in the position i was in.

"no really, its okay" he said smiling. that smile. the things that smile could do. i got lost in a trance for a couple seconds but snapped myself out of it.

"i'll just end up getting it wet too," i chuckled.

"i insist." he said proudly. he reached his arm out, "jumper" in hand, and grabbed my arm as he placed it in mine. i was not used to this type of behavior. i know its the bare minimum but in my experience, guys aren't this kind. all the guys in seattle have perms and wear their pants below their knees so THIS is unnatural. i opened my mouth trying to say something but nothing came out other than an awkward "uh t-thanks." our eyes locked and we stared at each other for what felt like hours. i was the first to break eye contact. i looked around as i noticed that everyone was staring at us staring at each other.

"so uh jonah.. you going to get that puddle disease checked out soon?" i said trying to spare myself and everyone else of the awkwardness.

"aye don't try to bring the shade my way? yea, i know what you tryna do." he said giving me a smile-glare. he read my mind.