We Need A Reunion

Part 39

I was packing my suitcase. It was now the end of the tour and while I will miss spending everyday with the boys, I won't miss the near constant jet lag and stress. I fold up my last shirt and put it in my case before zipping it up.

"Hey." Louis says walking straight into my hotel room.

"I regret always giving you my spare key." I say jokingly. Louis sticks out his tongue before jumping on my bed. I flop down next to him. "Home tomorrow."

"Nialler's birthday in two weeks." Louis says back.

"Meeting with John in three days."

"New album within the next two years."

"The triplets' first Christmas."

"Press tours for the album within the next two years."

"More meetings with John."

"Interviews."

"More birthdays."

"Anniversaries."

"And maybe more." We finish together. I turn and grin at him.

"How was your date?" I ask Louis.

"Grand, yeah. Hazza said he loved it anyways." He says with a blush.

"Bet that's not the only thing he loves." I tease.

"You think so?" He asks turning to look at me.

"If what you two have isn't called love, then nobody knows the meaning of the word." I say. Louis snorts a laugh.

"Thanks."

"Anytime, loser." I say shoving him off my bed. He cries outs indignantly. I get off the bed, grab my room key and run out the door laughing my head off.

"Come back here you bitch!" Louis yells as he runs out of my room. I laugh louder and run faster down the halls. Just as I get to the lobby, I feel arms circle my waist and lift me up. I let out a surprised squeal as I'm spun around.

"Put me down!" I say between laughs.

"Not until I get my revenge." Louis says dramatically before dropping me on the floor.

"Ow!" I say pouting as I look up to him. He puts out his hand to help me up, all the while laughing. I give him an angry pout as I slap his hand away and push myself up. "That was uncalled for."

"You pushed me off your bed." He argues.

"And you dropped me from a higher height." I argue back playfully.

"Not that much higher!" He says pointing at me. We flip each other off at the same time which results in another round of laughter from both of us.

"What have I just witnessed?" Liam asks walking up with his hand in Zayn's. Niall comes up behind them. He looks at me then flicks his eyes to their joined hands before looking back at me again and wiggling his eyebrows smugly. I grin at him and roll my eyes.

"Sibling drama, don't get involved." Louis and I say together.

"Creepy." Zayn mutters as Harry comes over. Louis immediately perks up and goes to greet his boyfriend with a kiss.

"I'm glad they're finally able to do that." Zayn says quietly to Niall, Liam and I. I tilt my head.

"They'll never find anybody else." Liam agrees.

"They've been driving me mad for years." Niall snorts. "All that pining."

"I know! Louis always used to come home from tours with a pout because he wouldn't be able to see Harry and his 'amazingly curly hair' and 'cute dimples." I say. Niall and I grin at each other as Liam rolls his eyes. "Everyone packed?"