Late nights at Pearson Hardman a.k.a. “Self-control nights with Mister Specter” according to fic.
while the dance is creepy and mike’s head shake is beautiful, all i can see is…
LOUIS HAS A PHOTO OF HIMSELF BEHIND HIM. WTF.
I love how Louis has like, three or four pictures of himself surrounding his desk.
I can’t hate this man