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today the family decided to head out onto a cruise into the ocean as a way to start off their vacation. so far everything's been pretty nice here; the rooms are very nice and spacious, room service is spot on, and the staff are kind and helpful. they were treated with the upmost care and quality service. perhaps it was because they knew of zayn's fame and status, but whatever the case may be, as long as the hotel was nice and they were all treated decent, zayn didn't really care.



presently, everyone is getting ready to head out so that they can make it in time for their early afternoon cruise. liam had to make sure everyone was awake on time and no slacking off—he did not like being late or holding people up, and always had to be sure that whenever the family traveled or went on trips like this that they did everything in a timely manner. including zayn, who won't admit it but he's sorta a slacker himself, which is possibly—no, definitely where the boys had picked up on it from.



the boys turns showering in their bathroom, which had brought on more bickering between the three on who was going first, and complaining about who was taking too long. but eventually they were all able to wash up and get on some clothes without killing one another. as for zayn and liam, the two of them showered together in order to 'save time', and they may or may not have squeezed in a little quickie as well, but no one had to know that.



before they knew it, the five of them are on their way out headed towards the beach where the boats are docked at. once they've checked with the captain, they are lead out to their designated vessel and are boarded on. they won't be taking off for another ten minutes, since the captain has to check and make sure that everything on the boat is good to go, that way the cruise will go smoothly with no complications.



the yacht is very spacious, and beautiful. the ideal spot for a lovely and comfortable cruise on this beautiful day. the chairs are set up neatly, three on each side across from one another and in between each seat is a small table. up further is a jacuzzi in the center. the first thing the boys do when stepping onto the deck is scramble off to claim one of the lounge chairs. zayn and liam follow behind, hand in hand claiming two of the lounge chairs that are next to one another before setting their stuff down.



the sun is beaming down brightly in this spot, the two chairs at the top being somewhat shielded by the top deck. but there's two big umbrellas that give them some cover as well. the cool ocean breeze sweeping past every now and again also helped take some of the heat off. liam lies his towel out along the back of his chair and makes sure his stuff is neat, within arms reach. he feels the other man come up, resting his hand against his hip. liam leans back up to face zayn.



"wanna take a look around?" zayn asks. liam smiles, nodding. the raven leans forward to give his cheek a quick peck, before they go off to explode the boat. from what they could already see, the yacht is absolutely gorgeous. the inside seating is spectacular, and very comfy looking. with a long couch that curves around in a 'u' shape, with various pillows lining it.



up further is an eating area with a high table and stolls set up around it that we're bolted to the floor. moving through the yacht, the couple decide to go up and check on the upper deck. the rowdy teens are in tow behind them as they walk up the stairs and step onto the upper deck. there's another seating area, cozy sofas placed adjacent to one another. there's a safety railing around the edge, attached at both ends.



harry runs up to it, gripping it and bouncing slightly on the balls of his feet in eagerness. the smile is momentarily replaced with a look of fear when he feels himself be pushed slightly—not nearly enough to get sent over the railing but definitely enough to give him a scare. he squeals and quickly jumps back, whirling around to face louis, who's the dirty culprit, snickering at him.



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