Passports in footwells

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It's only been three months since the start of the tour and the start of everything changing. You had eaten food from different countries, visited different places, and had fun along the way. But the best thing about the tour was the five boys you spent time with. Maybe you preferred quality time with some more than others.

It's warm when you groggily open your eyes to the sun beating on your face from the window seat. You turn your head, slightly looking over at a guy lying on your shoulder; you tap his head.

"Harry, Where are we?" You whispered. He woke up and looked at you before groaning and closing his eyes again. "California, you idiot."

"California?!" You exclaimed. You began to panic, looking around first at your surroundings, then out the window and back at your stuff.

He looked up at you, annoyed. "Woman, could you be any louder?!" He exclaimed.

Liam turns around and glares at the two of you, "Shut the fuck up! Holy shit, it's like listening to children!"

"No one was talking to you, Grandpa." You mumbled, rolling your eyes and deciding to distract yourself by looking out the window.

"Why the hell are you dimwits being so loud?" Louis looked between you, Liam, and Harry.

"Liam told me to shut the fuck up!!" You said in a frustrated tone, Which earns Liam a hit over the head from Zayn.

"Don't tell her to be quiet. Hypocrite." Zayn said, not even knowing the context but immediately siding with you.

Niall snored from Harry's shoulder, and you let out a small laugh.

"How is he STILL sleeping?" Louis said, staring at Niall in disbelief.

Over the intercom, you hear an attendant's voice, "We have now landed in California. Thank you for flying with Spirit Airlines! Enjoy your trip, and visit us again soon."

"We flew with SPIRIT?!" You joked, "Holy shit, you guys are rich rich!"

Harry smiled, "I know! It's fun, though, isn't it?

"Great, the idiot woke up Niall!" Liam said loudly.

"Dude! You're louder than her!" Niall said, groaning and sleepily rubbing his eyes.

"He had to wake up anyways! Unless you wanted us to leave him here.." You said

"Oh, Nice! Reverse psychology always works." Harry chuckled, but Liam stayed quiet.

"Can you all shut up for two seconds?" Niall says from behind you, annoyance clear in his voice.

Liam mumbled something before pushing past you, Louis glaring at him.

You check to make sure everyone has gotten up before collecting your things, Harry following behind you.

You walked off the runway, cold air brushing the hair out of your face and the sound of the busy city filling your ears. You quickly took out your camera to take a few pictures of the boys. Mostly Zayn, but that's not important.

Harry looked over at you, then the direction of your camera, giving you a knowing smile before walking with Niall.

Zayn slowed down so he could match your pace, looking down at the ground as he walked beside you.

You put your camera away and looked at him, "Are you alright?" You asked, breaking him out of his trance as he looked up.

He smiled when he saw the worrying look on your face, "I'm okay. Sometimes going to so many places in such a short time stresses me out. But I'm alright." He assured.

You don't really know why, but you grabbed his hand and looked forward, refusing to make eye contact with him. "It's okay to be stressed. You don't have to be happy all the time, you know." You said, slightly squeezing his hand.

He looked at you, then where your hands interlocked, and smiled.

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