So first people started making twin edits, which is all fun and quite understandable, but then they started making personalities for these NONEXISTENT twins and now they're trying to ship the twins with each other? I mean "Wed Toyles"?!
Can someone please explain how this is even the slightest bit okay, because it isn't?
“Oh Harry, did you dye your hair? Is Lou here?” William asked awkwardly.
“Yeah, I dyed it a few hours ago. He’s gone on an errand. Need a little help?” He asks motioning towards the luggage. Will beamed, “What would be great!” he looked at the cases, “It was difficult getting them up here.”
Ed moved past Will balancing several of the cases and moving inside, “Follow me.” he stated over his shoulder to William.
Will followed him walking upstairs and down a corridor, smudges of black traced in lines along the walls.
“What happened to the walls?” Will questioned, interested. “Just a little accident,” Ed murmured walking and finally opening one of the doors which lead to the guest room.
“Welcome, home!” He said twirling after he put the bags down, “Sorry about the painting in on the wall, I’ll cover it tomorrow.” He smiled. Wills eyes widen looking at the painting, “No, I like it. It’s okay.” Ed smiled, putting his hand out to grab Will’s “Ed.” He stated. Will eyebrows scrunched making a ‘huh?’ noise. “I’m not Harry. My name’s Ed.” He explained his hand shaking Will’s.
“I’m Will.” He replied. Ed’s smile widened, “I know.”
They let each other’s hands go, “Harry and Lou should be here in a few, you hungry?” Ed said walking out of the room, William following him. William pursed his lips before stating, “Food sounds good.”
Ed jumped from step to step like usually, “I don’t feel like cooking but I know this great little restaurant around the block. Has a great vibe.” He says nonchalantly. Will nods, before making a noise of agreement.
“You’ll love their breadsticks and Frappuccino.” He says smiling.
“Do you need to change or anything?” He says walking up to the door and putting on his shoes. Will shakes his head, “Okay than off we go.” Ed grabs his jacket, beanie, and keys. He stands next to the door holding it for Will, who smiles and strides out.
Will had never been to this type of restaurant, not knowing half the menu. Naturally, Ed just suggested what he liked and ended up ordering himself.
They had attracted a lot of attention, some people recognizing them. Screams of: ‘LOUIS’ and HARRY WHAT HAVE YOU DONE WITH YOUR HAIR?’
They had eventually lost them instead opting for taking deserted alleys to get to the location of the little shop. Along the way Ed stopped for a smoke break, slipping a cigarette from his pocket along is a lighter.
Will just stared as Ed’s lips wrapped around the cigarette, taking a deep inhale and letting it go, smoke filling the air. Will almost waved his hand to get rid of the smoke but not wanting to seem uptight just inhaled the smell burning at his throat. Ed hand signaled to the cigarette in a ‘want some?’ manner. William shook his head, raising his hand to scratch at the back of his head, “I don’t smoke.”
Ed had made a sound of recognition and a few minutes after stomped out the cigarette and they had been on their way again.
William however noticed how Ed changed, from just the short time he had been in his company. He had been so outgoing before, chuckling about silly things and making clever little jokes, but as soon as they had stepped into the street, Ed seemed different; like he had everything figured out, a confidence that was different to the one before. Only replying his short huffs and nods; seeming almost untouchable. He seemed almost out of this world with his vibrant red hair loosely peaking from his beanie as he pressed his jacket against himself but his small smile having an air of similarity.
It was obvious he felt at home in this little shop his shoulders more at ease than before, his eyes softening when he saw the barista and waving at her with a warm smile of recognition. Greeting an elder and he waved back.
They sat waiting for their order when Ed’s phone started ringing; Ed took it from his pocket and eyed the callers ID. “It’s just Lou.” He said ignoring the phone and putting it on the table. Some employee brought over their food and Ed’s eyes lit up, licking his lips.
“So you’re not going to answer it?” Will questioned taking a bite from a breadstick.
The other male sighed, “No, they would ruin the meal.” William bit his lip nodding as he continued eating. He took a drink drowning down the bread, before actually taking in the fact that he had come to live with Lou but they never mentioned the important fact that Ed was living there with them. How the first thing he had done here is not seen his brother but instead go on a coffee adventure with a complete stranger. The strange part was not regretting it.
Now he sat across from him sipping from his cup, he raised his eyebrows questioningly.
William shrugged, “I like your red hair.”
Ed smiled, unconsciously touching his hair, “I like your glasses.” William chuckled, “Thanks, they’re new.”
Ed laughed slightly, fingering his hair, “So is my hair. Change is always a little good.”
I really wish people woulds stop getting so angry about the twins. People made it up for fun. And everyone who says that one twin is hotter than the other are obviously not serious. We know Edward, WIlliam, James, Javadd and James aren't real. It's just for fun.
On another note I would just like to say how much I fucking love this fandom. What other crazy moos would get so bored without the tour that they create twins for each member. Thats dedication yo.
William liked being around people; he liked talking to them and socializing. He just couldn’t stand crowds. It’s kind of ironic when you think about it. How his twin brother just happens to be an internationally famous pop star. It wouldn’t have been much of a problem if they weren’t twins and at first is wasn’t; just getting stopped and being asked if he was Louis Tomlinson in which he would answer with a ‘no’ and a smile. They would walk away in confusion thinking Lou was just being cheeky.
“I’ll be upstairs!” he mumbled to them climbing the stair, taking them two at a time. He closes the door and throws himself into the bed, crying. Tears making the room fuzzier that it already was with his missing glasses.
After that he had to start disguising himself, wearing big jumpers and hats wherever he went.
So he was more than a little hesitant when Louis called asking if he wanted to move in him. William absolutely adored Louis, pride filling his body whenever the topic of Louis or One Direction came up but living with him would be the ultimate crowd causer. If it was bad now it would be torture city there.
He knew that he wasn’t the only one having it rough because he heard that apparently Harry had a twin too but he had never met him in person only hearing tales of him as if he was some sort of mystical being conjured up to tell tales of wisdom and upcoming.
He told Lou to give him some time to think about it, but really he was thinking of excuses. The first excuse he came up with was the family; he couldn’t possibly leave mother to fend for the all the girls she needed help. Unfortunately, that was shut down very fast by the fact that some of them were old enough to take care of themselves and his mother said that it would be no problem for her. Second excuse would be just to tell the truth; that he was afraid of crowds and that there would be no way that that could be avoided if he moved in with Lou. He texted him just that afraid that during a call it would be harsh to say that, no he didn’t want to be with his fans all the time and he didn’t want to give up his privacy. He sat on the corner of his bed his phone firmly grasped in his hands, biting his lip as he awaited Lou’s reply. The phone buzz with his reply and William had a small panic attack before looking at it and realizing that no, it wasn’t a text. Lou’s name flashed on the screen along with the words incoming call. Will cursed under his breath before taping the call icon and moving it towards his ear.
“Lou?” Will questioned. He heard peals of laughter coming from the other side of the phone, “Who else would it be, Will?” he questioned sarcastically. Will laughed awkwardly shifting his position, and then it was silent.
“…Why don’t you want to move in, Will.” Lou stated in a small voice, Will knew it was a question but it sounded more like an accusation.
Will teeth worked on his lip in guilt, “…I don’t like crowds…”
Lou took let out a deep breath before going on about their great security, trying to convince him at all costs. Will had never considered the security before always just think he would have to fend off the girls all by himself. He was however still a little hesitant, with the paparazzi and all. Lou sighed his voice going soft from its usual loud and melodic tone. “You’ll have me,” he breathed.
“And I miss you.” He said before going silent once again.
Of course! How could be so selfish! Never thinking about what Lou could be going through, feeling home sick, they had always been together. Their little sisters ad them had always one big family. And all of a sudden he had to be away for months at a time. Will groaned, “Lou?” he said questioningly.
“Yeah?” Lou replied.
“I’m moving.” Will said in a firm voice. He heard Lou’s breath caught in his throat before hearing a ‘wait’ and then several loud noises and finally loud shouts from Lou along the lines of: “HAROLD!!! Will, harry! Will’s coming home!” and several “Lou, stop hitting me.”
Will chuckled at their antics and finally hearing Lou’s loud voice again, “This is absolutely fantastic! You can finally meet all the boys and Harry and Ed and this is going to be great. I can’t wait. When are you coming??” Will’s eyes widened, “Lou, breathe.” Louis made a whining noise, “I CAN’T. This is too exciting!”
“Well, I have to tell mum first, Lou.” He reminded Louis. Louis made ‘pfft’ before declaring “I already told me mum.” Will’s eyebrows scrunched, “What? How did you know I was going to say yes?” he inquired vaguely not surprised because, this is Louis that they are talking about.
“I’m very convincing, Will. Never underestimate me.” He said in a sly voice. “Pack you are going to come live with me next month! I took all the liberties of arranging everything!” Lou giggled into the phone.
“Oh my god! Why? What have I gotten myself into?” Will sighed ready to face palm himself. He absolutely hated packing.
Will hated crowds and packing, but his loved his brother more.
