Sorry this chapter is out a little later than usual, I’ve been doing homework all night and haven’t had the chance to write this chapter until now:/ enjoy anyways xxx
Continued from last chapter:
Louis, Niall, And Liam walked into the dressing room to find Harry sat on the sofa with Zayn comforting him, softly rubbing him on the shoulders and whispering encouragements to him.
Harry had his head in his hands leaning over his knees, however he looked up with bloodshot eyes upon hearing the dressing room door open and close again.
Louis looked sympathetically at Harry, wishing the man wasn’t in the state he currently was in, all because of management, and, well, Louis.
Harry looked away and stood up, walking over to the vanity mirror and sitting down in the chair in front of it, nobody had spoken a word as of yet.
That was until the hair and makeup crew came bursting through the doors.
“Long time no see” Louise squealed as she came in, carrying a bag no doubt full of hair products.
“Hey Lou” Liam replied, walking over to embrace her in a hug.
“Oi, your allowed in here but these aren’t if they haven’t got their shit together as I said before” Louis said with a pointed look, making the rest of the crew pause their actions.
“They listen to me now anyways, isn’t that right?” She questioned her hair and makeup team, gaining nods in reply.
“So, you see, if you lot give them any shit while in here, you will answer to me as a result, you got that?” She said, quirking an eyebrow at them all.
Again they nodded and hurried off to set up items and clothes around the room, ready for Lou to get started with.
“Cheers Lou” Louis said, pulling the woman into a hug just as Liam had a few minutes ago.
“No problem. Now, lets get started shall we? We don’t have long so chop chop, while I do Harold’s hair, you guys go get changed and then we will swap over yeh?” She explained.
“Well, your bossy instincts certainly haven’t changed have they now?” Zayn said with a smirk.
“Oh shush, without my so called ‘bossy instincts’ you lot wouldn’t have a clue what to do and you certainly wouldn’t have that bed head sorted out” she said, posing with her hand resting on her hip in a sassy stature.
“I hate to say this but she’s right” Niall butted in, gaining a smirk from Louise.
“You coming to do my hair or what?” Harry called from the vanity in an annoyed tone.
Louise pulled a face, furrowing her eyebrows in confusion at the other lads.
“Bad day, don’t take it to heart” Liam said before clapping her on the back and walking over to get his outfit.
“Right right, I’m coming Haz, no need to get your knickers in a twist ey” she said teasingly while making her way over to the man.
Harry rolled his eyes in a huff but had to restrain himself from smiling at the woman, she always did know how to make him laugh.
“What we doing today then?” She asked Harry, combing her fingers through his short quiff.
“Aren’t you supposed to tell me?” He asked, raising his eyebrows.
“Nah, if you want something specific I can do it but I always like to ask first” she replied with a smile.
Harry thought for a second before shrugging.
“Surprise me” is all he said before sitting back in his chair comfortably and letting her get to work.
Over at the other end of the room, the lads were getting their outfits chosen to suit their current style.
Liam has chosen a pair of grey patterned trousers that had a chain detail, with a black t shirt and a leather jacket. He finished it off with some black leather boots from Armani and some glasses.
Zayn was wearing a red floral shirt with a pair of grey striped trousers and brown leather boots, showing off his tattooed chest and arms as the buttons had been left undone most of the way, he may as well have been shirtless.
Niall was wearing a white polo tucked into dark grey trousers, finished off with some black shoes. The look may have been simple but he pulled it off effortlessly.
Then came Louis’ turn to get his outfit. After a long time of decision making he went with a black sweater, a pair of denim jeans and white sneakers. He looked impeccable in the clothes, especially after so long of wearing sweats and hoodies.
“Looking sharp lads” Niall said with a grin on his face.
“Oh please Nialler, I haven’t even got my hair done yet, don’t flatter me” Louis said back sarcastically.
“Yeh yeh whatever, you know better than I do that your fans wouldn’t give a shit wether you had a bed head or not, it suits you really” he said, ruffling the mans feathery locks.
“Oi! Off, off” he exclaimed, pulling back from the menacing boy.
Niall just laughed in his face and turned to sit on the chair, waiting to get his hair styled.
Louis turned around only to see Liam and Zayn standing extremely close, messing with one another’s collars with a find look in their eyes.
Louis knew they had a thing back in 2012 but it was short lived, not wanting to admit their feelings for one another. He only hoped that what he was seeing now was the beginning of something new, something better, maybe this time it would work out. It didn’t take a genius to see they were attracted to each other, even if they were too proud to admit it out loud.
“Get a bloody room” Louis said while brushing past them to sit on the sofa.
Liam and Zayn rolled their eyes at Louis’ remark, stepping further away from each other awkwardly.
“We’ve said the same to you plenty of times in the past Lou, and on much worse circumstances, don’t think your one to talk ey?” Zayn shot back, but Louis just ignored the two, grabbing his cigarette pack and lighting one up, making sure the window was open.
Just after his second drag the cigarette was harshly pulled from his grip and he looked up to see Harry stood in front of him, taking a drag of the cig himself before putting it out on the ash tray and walking away to get his outfit.
“What the fuck was that for?” He shouted to the mans retreating back.
“As much as I myself smoke now, I’m still against doing so indoors” he said with a bored tone, looking through the variety of clothes on his rack.
“The fucking window was open!” Louis argued, gesturing to the window.
“I don’t give a shit. Smoke inside again and your cigs are getting flushed” he shot back, not even sparing him a glance.
Louis scoffed and quietly said “whatever” before he was called to have his hair and makeup done.
Louis sat in the chair at the vanity while Louise combed and gelled his hair into a short quiff before having it sprayed down with hairspray, making sure it had a tight hold.
“Please don’t say I need any of that shit on my face again” he groaned, looking at all the makeup products payed out on the table.
“I’m afraid so, although you won’t be needing much as your skin is in almost perfect shape right now. Just gonna contour them fine cheekbones a bit and conceal your under eye, then you should be good to go” she explained, grabbing the products as Louis rolled his eyes with a sigh.
Once he was done he went back over to the other lads, now noticing Harry was fully dressed and presentable.
He was wearing an all black outfit from the fitted trousers to the blazer. It was a slim fit and looked amazing on his tall figure. He had a couple rings on his slender fingers and had black boots on his feet. Louis was in awe.
Harry looked at Louis questioningly when he saw the man gaping at him, his jaw hanging off its hinges, eyes wide.
When Louis realised he had been staring a little too long a blush coated his powdered cheeks and he coughed a little, scratching the back of his neck before turning away from Harrys amused face.
Just as Harry was about to say something the lads were ushered out of the room and separated from one another, off to be taken to their locations to wait for James.
Louis was taken by his body guard Paul to a discreet location away from the eyes of the public so he could wait in peace.
It only took about five minutes before he got the call from their executive producer letting him know James would be arriving in about a minute.
Louis took a deep breath as he saw the black Range Rover turning around the corner and heading his way. He put on his acting mode, ready to act surprised at the sight of the lads and watched as the car came to a stop, the window rolling down slowly.
“Mr Tomlinson your taxi has arrived” James called from inside the car, Zayns face coming into view.
“What the fuck are you doing here?” Louis replied fakely, before climbing into the car.
Author notes:
Hey guys! Okay so I still plan on getting a chapter out each day if possible but it may come out at later times depending on how much homework I’ve got to do as I’ve just started back at school, ugh.
The proper carpool scene will be in the next chapter which will hopefully be out tomorrow, I was expecting to write that part in this chapter but I just got carried away with the whole getting ready scene, hope you don’t mind ahhah
Anyways, please don’t forget to comment and vote!
Love you all xxx
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