#usermoo

“Well, what the fuck are we going to do?”

“I don’t know what to tell you, Lou. We can’t contact him. He’s gone totally off the grid.”

“We’ll figure it out, Louis, don’t you worry."

“I just … I was counting on him. I really did like his style, and it took us months to book him for the first tour. How are we supposed to find someone just as good in the next few days, let alone see trial shots?”

“Whoever we find, Lou, they’ll do. We won’t leave you hanging."

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“Li, I just got a message from Louis Tomlinson.”

“Wait … like the singer, Louis Tomlinson?”

“Yeah. He, umm, he wants me.”

“Well done, H, you’ve got a pop star with the hots for you.”

“No, you don’t understand. He … wants me to take pictures. He needs a tour photographer and he …”

“Oh, Harry … Do you think he knows who you are? What did you say?”

“I … don’t think so? It just happened, and I … What do I do?”

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Louis Tomlinson needs a tour photographer, and he thinks he's found the one in the mysterious H on Instagram.

Mind of Stone, 41.6k by amomentoflove (me!)

moodboard by @ponymom-stuff​ | for the @onedirectionbigbang​​

Louis gingerly moves around the statues, trying not to look at their faces. The room is quiet, probably a basement from the low ceiling. He mentally curses when he doesn’t see a door leading outside.

He checks his phone and gawks that it’s no longer early into Saturday night, but well into Sunday morning. He’s lost almost twelve hours, and he really doesn’t know how that’s possible.

He needs to find a way back home, and then figure out what the fuck happened at the bar tonight.

Louis Tomlinson Presents: AWAY FROM HOME | The Global Streaming Event (2021)

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“Louis,” Harry whispers. “If you haven’t seen like five other unrelated but completely related movies, some things just aren’t going to make sense.”

Louis gazes at Harry for just a moment longer before whispering, “I guess sometimes things don’t have to make sense.”

Under the blanket, Louis finds Harry’s hand and gently laces their fingers together.

Harry tries not to think too hard about whether or not that makes sense to Louis.

prompt : walking in on someone packing a bag because they were going to leave without saying goodbye