Why did I have to explain?

Chapter 2

The boys were in a gaming arena they saw during their drive. "Hey, look. Let's go. we have a lot of time before we have to head back. It'll be fun" said Liam while pointing out to a bowling area. They had already played air hockey, mini golf, VR gaming, and table tennis. "Ok," all the boys agreed. The ball was too heavy for Louis.

"Help-" said Louis, dramatically. All the boys giggled and Harry went ahead to hold the ball from Louis. "Big help, Harold" sighed Louis. "Maybe you should do it on my behalf..." Harry shrugged and threw the ball as hard as he could. "Good shot! I did it" said Louis while others clapped. Harry blushed and just gazed at Louis. Either its me or the dimness here makes Louis even hotter thought Harry. But he didn't say a word and went to the car with others.

Back at the hotel, Zayn fell asleep on the couch. Liam and Niall were playing some video game and Louis was in the bathroom, bathing. Harry thought Louis had gone down to the reception. He opened the bathroom door only to find Louis in the shower, buck-naked.

"Fuck, Harry!! What the hell?" Said Louis curling up on the floor. He almost slipped. Harry just stood there wide-eyed, and then suddenly flinching "Oh shit! Sorry. I didn't- can't you lock?" stammered Harry struggling to keep his excitement inside. "God, Haz. What is it? I am in here right now." exclaimed Louis. "Yeah, I'll just go" said Harry and shut the door behind him. Fuck.

As the boys were setting up their things to sleep, Harry went to Louis to apologise for earlier. "Its ok, Haz. It happens. Why are you so tensed? Chill." comforted Louis. Harry was majorly crushing on Louis, but he never imagined Louis like this. He felt like taking things slow.

Days passed and the incident faded. They made their album and it was a huge hit. Their days were very hectic. Interview after interview were scheduled and everyone went to bed very tired.

"I am not doing anymore interviews now," sighed Niall. "It's just too much these days. Can we go on a little vacations to the Bahamas or somewhere?" asked Liam, exhausted. "I mean, it will do us good to just lay and do nothing. What do you say, Harry?" asked Zayn. "I think... that Zayn is always content at the idea that involves 'Laying' and 'Sleep'. But, honestly, I also want to go somewhere where I won't have to wear a suit and act all formal and proper," Harry commented.

"Ok, let's do it. I'll talk to the management tomorrow. and Liam, please arrange the tickets to Bahamas." said Louis.

Next morning, Louis came back from meeting the management. As soon as he entered the room, he was flooded by a milloin questons. What did they say? Can we go? When can we go? Why are you quiet?

"Pack up your bags, lads. We are going to the Bahamas. Tomorrow" shouted Louis. All the boys screamed and jumped with joy. They all started packing up. Harry had his bag ready. Neat and tidy. Louis was just throwing everything he could find "Beach-worthy", as he would say. Liam and Niall required the least clothes. "We'll just wash them and wear them again. It's not like we will attend a gala or something," they both shrugged. Zayn, however left the packing to Harry while he lazed around.
"Harry, you are an angel!" complimented Zayn."Of Course, Zayn. It is my honor to pack the clothes of the great DJ Malik. Oh My God!" Commented Harry sarcastically.
"Lads, ready?" Asked Louis. "Let's go!"