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the day has come for the family to head out to start their summer vacation. the rest of the week had went by without a hitch, and whatever zayn had been stressing over, he decided to let it go and brush it off as his overprotective dad instincts kicking in a bit too hard. for the sake of their vacation he's going to drop it, that way they can all have a stress, worry-free vacation. liam has booked them to stay at a beautiful five-star hotel at the resort and they were set to stay for two weeks. that way they'd have all the time to check out everything.

and like the younger man predicted, the boys—except harry—waited til the last minute to pack. now louis and niall were rushing around trying to get all their crap together. nothing very surprising about that, this is something that happens every single year since the boys were old enough to pack by themselves. liam's learned to live with it. thankfully, they had a little time to spare before they had to head out and make it to the airport.

harry is in his room, checking his bags again to make sure he has everything he wants to bring. his nintendo switch, phone, ipad, headphones, a few manga books, etc. just a few things to keep himself entertained on the four hour flight to michigan. a few days ago when zayn had found that bruise on his neck, harry thought he was going to be a deadman. but when the man left it be, much relief washed over him and when he saw mitch again he told him what happened. the older boy had apologized and promised to be more careful and not leave any marks behind anymore.

now that that was over and they were heading out for their vacation, harry is safe, and he's happy so far that things are going well. once the boy makes sure he has all of his things, he brings his suitcase and bag downstairs—trying not to trip down the steps and break his neck in the process. he sits them close by the door, and then he skips off to do whatever until it was time to go. there was still a little under two hours left before they had to take off no catch their plane.

it took some time, but eventually, both niall and louis were packed, which concluded everyone. they now had close to an hour left to go. so, liam has everyone getting all their stuff packed into the van that way they can start heading out to the airport. there's no way of knowing how la traffic will be today, so it's best to leave before it gets too late that way they'll have time to drive without a problem.

zayn has his personal driver taking them there, and the man helps them get their luggage into the back, making sure everyone's stuff was there. then the family piles into the van, liam and zayn in the middle where the two seats are, whilst harry, louis, and niall get in the back, harry in the middle—much to his dismay, but it's not like the older teens wanted to sit in that spot, it's specifically reserved just for the green eyed boy.

before they know it, they are off to the airport, which will most likely be around a twenty five minute drive depending on the traffic. zayn was going to have to have some of his bodyguards meet them at the airport to insure they make it inside safely. because, there's no telling if their location gets leaked or they are spotted by fans, they'd be mobbed for sure. and he did not need that happening whilst he's with his kids and has no protection.

throughout the ride there, the radio played softly filling the car with some sound. the boys pretty much did their own thing. louis blasting music at top volume in his earphones, zayn and liam are certain at this point he's going go deaf before he reaches the age twenty. harry's switching back and forth between answering texts on his phone, to playing games. niall's scrolling through social media and texting multiple people at once. the oldest teen has way too many friends to keep track of.

the boys only talk when either of their dads speak to them, too immersed in their phones to care much. zayn rolls his eyes at them, teenagers and their phones/electronics. he's surprised their fingers haven't gone completely stiff what with all the typing, tapping and scrolling. zayn huffs.