𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐘 - louis partridge

60- reunite

butterflies filled your stomach and never left as the day slowly ticked by. you were beyond excited at this point, and by the time hudson, your hair stylist, and nia, your makeup artist, came by, you were smiling ear to ear.

"what's got you in a good mood?" nia teased as she began setting all of her brushes out, preparing to cleanse your face and get it ready for makeup.

"i'm just excited for the premiere." you grin at your reflection as she begins to cleanse your face. "or is it just louis?" she smirks cheekily as your face blushes a light pink shade.

she nods her head in triumph as hudson opens the door with a wide grin, "you ready for this?"

basing your look after the late 70s, nia and you decided to do a neat smokey eye with a beautiful red lip that made the look pop beautifully. hudson teased your hair and bangs after rolling them, letting your hair sit in gorgeous curls.

you pulled your dress on which was also inspired by the late 70s punk fashion shown in the television show. the dress was made of up-cycled pin stripe fabric with the top of a brown pin stripe vest and a short skirt made out of matching pants. you chose a few chains to hang from one side of your vest with black distressed tights underneath it. the outfit was finished with a pair of lowtop doc martens.

you put on a few chain necklaces, a few rings (one being louis'), and a set of earrings. as you stepped out of your bathroom, nia grinned and clapped her hands excitedly, "you look breathtaking!"

you smiled and thanked both her and hudson for their help as they ushered you out the door with a black leather jacket in hand. you shrugged on the jacket and stepped into the limo waiting for you in your driveway.

nerves bubbled in your stomach as you sat in the car, getting closer and closer to louis. you were so excited to see him, but thoughts filled your head telling you that he wouldn't be.

you attempted to push those thoughts away and focus on seeing him as the car came to a halt, and the driver smiled telling you, "good luck."

the door opened and several snaps from cameras were heard. the flashes blinded your eyes like the sun as the guard that opened your door smiled politely.

"thank you." you whispered as you stepped out of the car eliciting dozens of screams. the paparazzi yelled for you to look at them so that they could get the perfect shot for their editor.

"y/n! y/n, over here! beautiful!" they would yell as you stepped foot on the red carpet. a smile graced your lips at the sight in front of you; fans were sat on the left of you for a few yards and the backdrop looked stunning.

the 'pistol' backdrop welcomed you as you stepped foot deeper into the premiere. as you continued walking, you felt two hands grab your shoulders from behind you.

you jumped a bit and turned, seeing millie partridge in front of you. your jaw dropped as she grinned cheekily at you, similar to how louis would. you hadn't seen this girl in seven months as well, as she had been traveling with louis. you had missed her; she's been an amazing friend and you loved hanging out with her, even if she was a few years younger than you.

"millie partridge, is that you?" you teased as she shrugged her shoulders playfully. she leaned forward capturing you in a hug as you embraced the girl.

"it's so amazing to see you y/n." she mutters into the hug, making you smile. "i've missed you." you grin as she mirrors your smile. both of you talk for a moment, catching up on simple things that will be spoken about in depth later as louis had texted you earlier this morning almost bursting with excitement: "good morning love, i cant wait to see you tonight😩 and it's now law that you have to sleepover at my place 🤭🤭"