Here We Go Again

Bite Me

The tension on the airplane was so thick that Jaden even pretended to swim in it. Everyone but Kyara and Zayn chuckled uneasily. The two had stomped to the car and sat as far away as possible from each other at all times. Even now, Kyara was in the back left and Zayn was in the front right of the private jet. No one sat by the two, a little terrified of the backlash of saying something too harsh or accidentally offensive. So, in all, Zayn and Kyara each claimed about a fourth of the jet and the other ten were stuck with the other half. When everyone turned their lights out and curled under their own blankets, Kyara stayed awake listening to rock music and Zayn turned his light up so he could sketch odd images. Eventually, Kyara's eyes started drooping as she read an angsty fic someone had suggested. She sent one last dirty look in Zayn's direction as her eyes finally gave in and closed for the rest of the flight.

"Babe, wake up. It's time to get off the plane." Harry gently prodded at Kyara, earning a high pitched whine in response. "We're here, love."

"Where?" Kyara's voice was muffled by her arm covering her face. Harry slowly pried the arm away so she had to face the bright light streaming in through the window.

"Brisbane. I'll carry you off the plane if you stand up for me." Harry unlatched her seatbelt for her and slung her bag over his shoulder. Kyara processed the idea for a second before shrugging and standing up. Harry scooped her up and she wrapped herself around his torso koala style.

Harry ambled off the plane, his movements a little restricted by her weight. She screwed her nose up in a crinkle at the bright sunlight assaulting her pupils as he stepped out of the jet.

"I see the princess can't walk for herself anymore." Zayn snarled from the door he was holding open for Harry. Harry gave him a look as he felt Kyara tense up and take a breath to reply. Before she could try saying something back, Harry distracted her by rambling on about some dream he'd had about Venus and his former pet cat. Soon enough, Kyara's eyes were getting heavy again and Harry's voice was getting softer and more soothing. It wasn't long before Kyara was asleep again, which made it a little difficult to get into the car without waking her. Once inside, everyone made sure to keep their voices quiet. Except for Zayn, that is. Eventually, Louis just slapped a hand over his mouth as Jaden quietly gave the room assignments. Harry was told to bring Kyara to her shared room with Niall and Emma when they arrived at the new hotel.

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Kyara woke up with a hint of confusion finding a place in her sleepy skull. She burrowed deeper into the soft bed that was adding to her confusion to escape the knocking on the door. Kyara would've been quite content in the little hideout she'd made if the knocking on the door didn't get louder and more annoying. It also didn't help that the voice that came along with the knocking woke her up faster than any alarm could.

"Get the fuck up. We're going out to eat." Zayn pounded on the door some more, only adding to Kyara's disgruntlement. With an annoyed huff Kyara pulled herself off the bed to open the door. Zayn still had his fist in the air, and he would've hit Kyara if she hadn't ducked at the last second. "Hurry up."

Kyara rolled her eyes but went to pull on her Vans that had been taken off her feet, most likely by the same person who had tucked her in the bed. Zayn was leaning against the doorway tapping his foot impatiently, so Kyara thought it would be fun to just take her sweet time while grabbing her phone and room key.

"Oh my fucking god, if you don't hurry up I'm going to carry you down there." Zayn threatened with an ugly scowl. Kyara narrowed her eyes at him, deciding whether or not that was a challenge. In the end, she just decided to shove him aside and stalk off down the cream colored hallway. Much to her enjoyment, Zayn even took the stairs down to avoid being stuck with Kyara in the elevator.