One Direction - Steal My Girl (4 days to go)
They get dressed that afternoon and Harry laughs as Louis struggles with his bowtie, padding across the room and tucking his hands under Louis’ collar, smoothing the band down and straightening it up.
“God, look at you,” Harry says despairingly, “d’you always have to look so good? I’ve never fit a tux that well in my life.”
Louis smiles, eyebrows raised as he crosses the room to go to the bathroom.
“Lucky you’ve got me to lift your image then, hmm?” he teases, and Harry rolls his eyes and turns back to the mirror to try and sort out his hair.
They arrive and there are so many cameras; Harry’s a little shocked. He knows Nick’s famous, that he already has one acclaimed film under his belt, but it still takes him by surprise. It fills him up though, the thought of those lights and that sound, it’s the sound he’s dreamed of for years and now it’s here, his. He feels Louis tense next to him in the car, though, and he turns to look at him.
“Everything alright?” he asks, and Louis nods brightly (stoically, because this isn’t his scene at all), and the door opens to the chaos of the street. The red carpet lies out like an open invitation and he sees Harry’s eyes light up.
“Go get ‘em, tiger,” he murmurs, and Harry laughs delightedly as he steps out into the evening air.
"The Grand Budapest, a picturesque, elaborate, and once widely celebrated establishment. I expect some of you will know it."
The Grand Budapest Hotel (2014) dir. Wes Anderson
♥ oh what fun to kill someone and end up in jail ♥