Desi एडवेंचर्स Of Ek Disha

Chapter 2

"When the bloody hell are those two going to arrive?" Niall lamented, poking a finger at Zayn's hair. Zayn gave him a scathing glance before snuggling even more into Liam's side. The three of them were sitting on the couches in the premium lounge at Indira Gandhi International Airport, waiting for Harry and Louis to arrive.

Liam sipped on his lemonade, already feeling the difference of the Indian climate, regardless of the AC. "I'm sure they'll arrive soon. Their flight was supposed to land...um...thirty minutes ago? They must have gotten delayed somehow."

Zayn scowled,"Delayed, my ass. They're probably shagging in the loo or something(pun intended)."

Niall burst into laughter as Liam shook his head with a smile. As he was going to say something, a loud familiar voice rang out in the lounge.

"Bring it in, lads! Your queen has arrived!" Louis walked in, flourishing his hands in the air, Harry trailing behind him. He was carrying and pushing all the bags they seemed to have, as Louis was currently prancing around like a free bird.

Louis stalked upto Zayn and made a face. "You. Do you have any idea how much I've missed your stupid pretty face? And what is wrong with you lot? What aversion do you and your husband have to actually having some hair on your-" Louis got interrupted as both Niall and Zayn engulfed in a hug that almost squeezed the life of his....let's say compact body, shall we?

"Geroff you fuckers, I came here for a holiday, not to be killed on the very first day by me own best mates!" Louis laughingly swatted at both of them.

Liam smiled as he hugged Harry and helped him set down all their bags. "Why'd you both arrive late? Got held up somewhere?"

Harry blushed and Louis piped up, "This one saw some book he wanted and we ended up buying a shit ton of stuff. How many times have I told you that airports have stupidly overpriced stuff, Hazza?"

Harry sassed, "Well it's not like we can't afford it, is it Boobear?"

Niall stuffed some cookies into his mouth as he nodded, "Froo".

Zayn scrunched up his nose, swatting at Niall's arm, "Have some decorum, will ya? And don't talk with food in your mouth."

As both of them were play-fighting, Liam shot up. "Shit."

"What's wrong, Payno?" Louis asked, as he whipped out his phone to take a picture of Zayn, half on top of Niall with the cookie tray raised out of his reach.

"I forgot to tell the chauffeur we hired that we would get delayed. Poor bloke must have been standing there forever!" Liam exclaimed, standing up and gathering all the luggage he could.

Louis grimaced, "Ah he must think we're such big dickheads! Fuck sake Payno, you could have atleast informed the poor man. C'mon lads, hurry up. Zayn, get off Niall. Liam's getting jealous over here. And Niall, I get that free food tastes better but I'm sure that you can get cookies outside the airport as well. Let's go!"

Louis pranced towards Harry, "Gimme some of those bags, will ya, love? I'm sorry I made you deal with all of it earlier."

Harry grinned as Louis pecked him and took some of the luggage. "Thanks, love."

"C'mon you saps! Let's go! We have a holiday to get started on!" Niall exclaimed, already somehow at the lounge's exit.

Zayn gaped as he looked back from the couch to the door. "When did you get there? Weren't you just stuffing your face?"

Niall grinned mischievously , "It's the Irish magic. Now let's go!"

All the boys trailed out of the lounge, carry-ons on their shoulders, pushing their luggage carts. All of them were wearing sunglasses and had snapbacks on. On reaching the terminal's exit, Liam looked around, searching amongst the various people for a placard with their name.