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Noah Schnapp teasing Millie and Ian of their British accents for 5 minutes straight: A compilation on Youtube.

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"WAIT, YOU NEED TO LOWER THE CAMERA," Noah suggested, sitting beside Ian as they held an Instagram live in their hotel room.

Ian pursed his lips, his eyebrows knitted as he leaned his head into the camera before adjusting the angle. Noah hummed in satisfaction, munching on some cookies as they waited for their fans to come online.

"Missed me, bitches?" Millie yelled from behind them, her hands open wide with a beaming grin. She made her way towards the duo and took a seat in the middle, wrapping her arms around her cast members.

Ian rolled his eyes, his lips curving upwards unknowingly at the brunette. He matched her energy by ruffling her hair, giving her a grin before snatching a cookie from Noah, who gave him a glare.

"Get your own cookies, man! These are mine." Noah whined, his lips forming into a downwards pout, looking into the camera with a look.

Millie turned in her seat, fixing her hair as she looked at Noah with a look. "Sharing is caring, Noah." she reminded him, gazing back at the camera and leaning her face closer to the screen to see the comments.

Ian, Millie and Noah: a trio we didn't know we needed

Please they're literal children I love them

Millie is so pretty oh my god

Noah is such a mood omf

"Sharing is caring," Noah mocked Millie, a flow of British creasing through.

Ian laughed, his shoulders shaking as he watched the two. Millie pouted, rolling her eyes at him. Noah giggled, placing another cookie into his mouth before answering some of the fan's questions.

"Who do you miss at the moment?" Noah read the question out loud, his eyes narrowed as he leaned his face to the screen.

Millie clapped her hands together. "I miss my family," she replied, giving the viewers a smile.

Ian nodded his head, "I miss my daughter." he answered, a gloomy smile etched onto his face.

Noah cleared his throat, "Daughter." he mocked once again, earning a scowl from the English duo.

"This guy." Ian sighed, sharing a look with Millie as they watched his attempts at imitating their accents.

Noah is so funny ahshdh

He always finds a way to mock them

Poor them

"I miss Hailey too." Noah admitted, giving the camera a smile.

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"I THINK MY FAVORITE MOMENTS ON SET ARE..." Ian trailed off with a thoughtful look on his face, completely obvious of Noah's attempts of imitating his accent.

David, who sat beside him, looked at him with a glare. Noah stifled back a laugh. He turned his attention to his cast member, listening to the English rapper with a grin.

"The pranking on set is the best. We often team up and decide who we wanna mess with." he answered, giving the interviewer a polite smile.

"Mess with.." Noah mocked with a giggle.

Winona scolded the young boy, her arm draped over Ian's shoulder. "Give this guy a break, Noah." she told him, her chuckles matching the others

Sadie laughed and nodded her head. "He's always like that. Whenever Ian says something, Noah likes to copy his accent." she shared, giving the interviewer another laugh.

"Millie too." Gaten added.

Noah's cheeks turned pink. He shrugged, giving the others a beam. "Can't help it. I love Ian's accent more, though. He adds a certain spice to some words, I love it." he admitted, turning his head giving Ian a playful wink.

Ian laughed, his eyes wrinkled. His hand slid over the chair behind him, bringing his hand over to Noah's head to ruffle his hair. "Can't escape him." he said, his eyes turning soft at the young man.

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IAN GAVE THE CAMERA A CHARMING SMILE. The blinding lights made him squint his eyes for a moment, but got used to it. He brought up two peace signs, giving the camera one last look before he was escorted to the end of the carpet.

"Wait, Ian. One more picture." A paparazzi shouted through the busy crowd, making him halt in his steps.

Ian made a turn, gracefully moving his body to the endless cameras. He put his hands on his suit, nodding politely to the staff in front of him before doing one last pose.

He let his eyes wander before it stopped, landing on a certain blonde. He almost did a double take at her new look, finding her absolutely stunning. He saw her walking towards him with a happy grin, but he could easily catch her nervous habits. How she fiddled with the rings of her fingers and the way she played with her long locks became noticeable by the English man.

Ian gave the crew one last smile before stepping down the stairs to help Millie. He brought his hand out, giving her a soft smile as he helped her up. "Now, look at you." he gushed, watching her twirling around to show him her outfit.

"You look gorgeous, love. The hair suits you well." he complimented her.

Crimson danced across her cheeks, making her giggle. She wrapped her arms around him, squeezing his waist. "Thank you, Ian. You don't look bad yourself." she said, giving him another beam.

Suddenly out of nowhere, Noah stepped between the duo. "You look gorgeous, love." Noah mocked the rapper, making the pair roll their eyes at his antics.

"Where did you come from?" Millie questioned, her frown deepening at the sight of her friend.

Noah smirked. "I have my ways." he said with a British accent.

Ian burst out with laughter, shaking his head. "I give up." he sighed, giving Millie a look.

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NOAH SLAMMED IAN'S HOTEL ROOM WIDE OPEN, earning a disapproving look from Madeleine. The young boy made a grimace, profusely apologizing before making his way to Ian's room.

Muffled sounds echoed across the hall as he neared his room. He opened his door and stepped in, mindlessly taking a seat on the couch. His eyes lit up at his favorite cookies laying down beside him.

Ian's back was facing him, being completely oblivious at his presence. "No, Hailey. Don't do that. Listen to your mother, my love." he scolded through the phone, listening to his daughter's complaints.

Noah munched on his cookie and laid down the couch, listening to the phone call. "My love." he mumbled, giggling at the end.

Ian turned around, acknowledging his presence with a look of surprise. He scorned, sauntering forwards to put his feet down the couch, earning a sound of protest from Noah. "I miss you too, Hails. I'm coming home soon, I promise." he reassured, smiling even though she couldn't see it.

Hanging up from his phone, Ian covered his hand on Noah's mouth. "Don't you dare." he warned, giving him a glare.

Noah folded his arms, giving him a confused look. "What? I haven't done anything?"

Ian rolled his eyes, taking a seat beside him. "This is where you're going to mock me, right?" he shot, his British accent gracefully flowing through.

"No, I'm not!" he argued, imitating his accent.

Ian mumbled under his breath. He turned his head to look at him, watching his beaming face turning wider. "You're unbelievable, mate." he shared, giving him a deep chuckle.

Noah laughed, taking another bite from his cookie. "But you love me, though." he muffled, his mouth full of crumbles making Ian grimace with disgust.

"That's debatable."

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"NONI!" Millie's voice echoing across the room, earning everyone's attention.

Winona's face formed into a frown, her eyes tinted with slight concern. She put down her book, turning her attention on the young girl, who was marching towards her with a frustrated look.

"What's wrong, hun?" She asked, her tone turning softer.

Millie let out a long sigh. "Noah's doing it again." she whined, her face turning into a scowl.

"Noah's doing it again!" Noah sang, entering the room with his famous grin.

Ian, who sat beside Joe and Charlie, let out a dramatic sigh. The men beside him chuckled under their breaths, already knowing what's going to happen. The rapper stood up from his seat and walked towards the scene, sauntering behind Noah with a look.

"Noah, we've talked about this." Winona told the young boy, giving him a knowing look.

Noah scoffed, crossing his arms in front of his chest. "Oh, c'mon. It's a joke. Millie, you love my accent!" he told her, giving her a nudge.

Millie gave him a look. "Well, I'm not in the mood today." she snapped, turning her body towards the older actress, who watched them with amusement.

Ian inched closer to Noah, standing behind him. He was unaware, being too caught up with Millie. He let out a grunt, putting the younger boy into a chokehold, but not tightening his grip. He laughed at his scream, wrapping his arms around him. "You need a break, mate." he told him, using his other hand to ruffle his hair.

Noah wiggled from his grasp, grabbing both of his arms to pull away. The others laughed, watching the duo with funny looks. "Beat his ass, Ian." Finn yelled, bringing his phone close to his face to capture the moment.

"No, thank you. No." Noah pleaded, releasing from his hold. He fixed his sweater and turned his body to him, giving him a glare. Ian glared back, nudging his side. "I'm going to."

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a chapter to celebrate the new season of stranger things. <3 the show is a masterpiece!! i don't make the facts here.

thank you to those who requested this chapter.
i loved writing this and you'll definitely get more contents of ian and the cast! i can already smell a brotp with noah and ian! i love them so much!!

any ideas or requests should be commented inline, regarding ian and the stranger things cast!