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"You know, it takes more than a couple stupid cats and ballerinas on the wall to make me believe this whole shtick, I'd like to meet the chef actually. Just to prove his name is Kyle, and him and his wife Stacy are back there planning more marketing schemes-"
"Louis-"
"No, Niall. Because I'm sick of this, of stuck up, pretentious-"
"Pricks?" A deep voice sounded from behind him and Louis didn't even dare to turn around.
Louis swallowed heavily until a familiar man set two plates of food on their table.
Louis looked up to curly hair that was held back by a sparkly clip, the man was dressed in an all black chef outfit that made his pale skin look that more pronounced.
Shit.
Or the one where Louis doesn't make the best first impression with his new neighbor, and then continues to keep screwing everything up while simultaneously falling for him
i.e: Louis’ fucked