Little Louder Now (Harry Styles/One direction fanfic)

Chapter 45: Not one but two

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Chapter 45: Not one but two

*Niall's POV*

We were all crammed into one of those big black vans to transport us to our tour bus.  I got the front seat because no one wanted to bump into my knee, but it was actually feeling better.  I'd have rather sat next to Char and be involved with the constant stream of banter and antics coming from the back three rows. 

I could hardly sit still, my ass wiggling excitedly knowing it was finally time.  Tour time with my mates was the best and now we got to share it with the girls too.  I was off to preform for the world, hand in hand with the wonderful person I now got to call my girlfriend.  The word perfection came to mind.  This was going to be just months of pure fun and excitement.

Our group didn't have to travel long to our destination, but what we saw surprised everyone.  Everyone but Paul that is.  There was not just one bus, but two.  My mind raced at what this could possibly mean.  Everyone unloaded themselves out of the van and looked at the big shiny brand new tour buses.  The girls from Little Louder Now were in awe because all of this was so new to them.  They chattered and tittered excitedly to themselves, still not even questioning why there were two busses even though myself and the rest of the lads were starting to catch on to the plot.

"Like them?" a familiarly deep and lazy voice asked.  We all turned around to see Uncle Si regarding the sight in front of him.

"They look amazing," Holland said breathily, completely impressed.

"Just wait until you see the inside," Simon joked.  "They have all the necessary amenities, beds, a small lounge with a tellie and game consoles, and a small kitchenette."  I snorted at this point.  Kitchenette my left nut.  It was basically a baby fridge and a cabinet with some snacks that I could clean out by myself in one siting.  As a matter of fact, I had done that on more than one occasion, pissing off the other lads to no end.  The other boys had taken to hiding their food amongst their belonging so it wouldn't be as easy for me to find so that they'd have something to munch on if they got hungry in the middle of the night.

"Err, Si… I couldn't help but notice the obvious.  There are TWO busses, not just one," Louis said as innocently as possible, glancing at the huge glossy vehicles in front of us.  A questioning look crossed Little Louder Now's faces.

"Right.  Two busses for two bands.  I couldn't fit all of 1D, Paul, LLN, Ken, Lou Teasedale, and LLN's stylist all in one now could I?" Simon calmly explained his rational.  I saw Zayn's head snap up at the mention of Little Louder Now having a stylist, a glimmer of hope in his now twinkling eyes.

"Bunks could be shared Simon.  You know, to save space and money," Harry said cheekily, squeezing onto Ollie's hand.  He receive a much deserved slap on the back of the head from Simon and Ollie.  Hazza had expected it though so he managed to dodge most of the blows.

"No.  Girls on bus 1 and boys on bus 2.  End of," Si finished firmly.

"So wait, I'm not going to be sharing space with Charlie?" I asked, looking down at the ground, kicking a pebble around with the tip of my toe.  I felt let down because I was really looking forward to spending all that extra time with her, showing her the ins and outs of traveling, kicking her ass at COD, and most of all cuddling her at night when I couldn't sleep because I missed home and the normal life.  Char could tell I was upset so she brought her soft arm up and slung it around my hip lazily.

She whispered in my ear "We'll find a way around this tiny separation.  We're good detectives me and you so we'll figure this out.  And besides, you're telling me that Harry will stick to this girls on one bus boys on the other rule?" she asked with a smirk, looking up into my eyes, searching to see if what she had said to me had made a difference.  I rewarded her with a smile because I knew she was right.