bonjour mademoiselle

Walking with his hands stuffed in his pocket and his beanie far over his head, because of the cold, Louis could just feel the butterflies flying all around in his body. Spencer. He missed him so much, and he was gone so much, so every little bit of time they got to spend together was amazing. But now, he said to meet him at thw Shrieking Shack. He had no idea why, and if he was honest, he was a bit scared. It was a haunted house, after all. It slowly appeared in his sight, but no Spencer yet.

The raven haired male stood a few feet away from the haunted house and he assumed that his boyfriend is inside the house. He had been pacing around his room the past hour, nervous for their meet up and now, he is a little late. It has been quite a while since they last saw each other because he had been busy doing business with his father. Spencer knew that he was making Louis nervous but he cannot say a word about this. No matter how important the person is, he can never say a word about that discussion with his father. Entering the Shrieking Shack, he took a few steps towards the library and he saw his lover standing a few feet away from him. A soft smile curled up his lips as Spencer walked towards him and he wrapped his arms around him from behind and he rested his head on his shoulder. “Hello there, love.”

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