we're wallflowers [e.c]

The fact that Eleanor uses her right hand to pull the edge of the pocket open has alarm bells going off in Louis' head, and honestly, he should have known. Should have known this would happen, sooner or later, so it's not even a surprise when Eleanor works her left hand free of her jacket and there's a tiny little cat clinging to her fingers.

(or that one fic where eleanor and louis adopt a cat and you squirm of cuteness throughout the whole story)