Disney Magic

Disney Magic: Chapter Eleven

A week went by of Harry and Louis exploring the perks, and disadvantages of their new, still very hidden relationship. Friday came around, and Harry found himself, and the other boys, with a much needed day off, the replacement characters taking over the day and leaving them twenty-four hours to chill out and be themselves instead of idealistic Disney boys.

That morning, over a late breakfast with Zayn in Downtown Disney, he’d received a simple text from Louis, inviting him out for the night, for what would be their first public, and very hidden, date together.

Which is how Harry found himself in front of his mirror, digging through all the clothes he owned, searching for the right outfit, as Niall and Liam stared on amused and confused.

“Where are you going then?” Liam asked, looking up lazily from the book he was flipping through, lounging on Niall’s bed as Niall played video games on the shitty TV in their cramped room.

Harry swallowed nervously, tugging off another shirt that he hadn’t deemed good enough, digging through his closest for another one.

“It’s a date,” Harry muttered, pulling out a white polo and biting his lip thoughtfully before sighing and tossing it aside, reaching for another one.

“With who?” Niall asked, cursing as his Mario Kart slid off the track, throwing his controller down on the floor in a fit of anger.

“You probably don’t know him,’ Harry lied, voice weaker than he would’ve liked, lacking conviction and revealing the lie behind it all. Niall however, was too wrapped up in his latest loss in Mario Kart, and Liam, though interested, wouldn’t break their new, fragile, friendship by trying to get more information.

Harry finally pulled on the first shirt he’d tried on, a simple red polo shirt, with white shorts, and slipped on his shoes, running a hand through his curls and shaking them out until the settled on his head. He turned to walk out the door, but was stopped by Liam, who called him back over, throwing a can of axe body spray at him.

“Trust me on this one,” he muttered and Harry nodded appreciatively, tugging his shirt off and laying on the body spray, before he pulled himself back together again. He turned to face the two boyfriends, who were tangled up in each other now, Niall peering at Liam’s book, feigning interest. Harry cleared his throat once and they both turned up again.

“Do I look…fine?” he asked and Niall snorted, rolling his eyes.

“You sure do, you sexy fuck-”

“Niall!” Liam cried and Niall laughed, rolling over onto his stomach, on top of Liam and pecking his lips.

“Not as sexy as you Liam, don’t worry, nobody could ever compare to your sexy ass-”

“Okay, thank you, goodbye,” Harry said hurriedly, pushing himself out of the door and slamming it shut behind him. He turned to head downstairs, where he was to meet Louis, for their first, official ‘date’. A hidden date, which would hopefully be masked by the large crowds in town for the Holiday weekend.

“Who are you dressed up for kid?” A quiet voice called from down the hallway, and Harry stopped in his tracks, turning over his shoulder to see Zayn, strolling confidently down the hallway, coming from the room at the end of the hall that Harry knew to be Jessie’s and Eleanor’s.

“Oh, you know,” Harry stuttered, shrugging casually, “Things.”

Zayn snorted, “You’re a shit liar. Is it drugs?”

Harry’s jaw dropped, eyes widening, “No! Zayn, what the hell-”

“Cool out,” Zayn laughed, resting a hand on Harry’s shoulder, “I was just checking. You didn’t necessarily seem the type, but whatever. Anyways, you go continue being sketch. I am taking Jessie to Downtown Disney. We’re going to go fuck with drunk parents-”