Until they tear us apart. | l.s.

36 ~vacation special~

You decided! Monster chapter it is!!! It's basically the length of three regular chapters with over 12k words, so I use that as an apology for taking so goddamn long. Enjoy. xx

"Boys, come on!" Harry heard Mark shouting from downstairs.

He was just done packing his bag and ready for the weekend trip, looking at himself in the mirror once more just to check if he was looking proper enough after a long day of school, getting ready and half listening to complaints of their parents on how lazy and slow him and Louis were. It was six in the evening and Jay and Mark wanted to get on the road as soon as possible so they didn't arrive in the middle of the night having a three hour drive ahead of them. Much to their fortune they could stay until Monday because it was a holiday, so the long drive was worthwhile.

"Harry, are you done?" Mark appeared in the doorway.

"Yup." Harry nodded and pointed to his bag.

"Alright." Mark stepped into the room and grabbed the bag. "Go and tell your brother to move his ass if he doesn't want to have a special seat in the trunk." He said and left the room to store Harry's bag away.

"Lou!" Harry called and walked through the bathroom. "Dad said you should move your bu-" He stopped in the doorway to Louis' room who was laying in bed typing away on his phone. "-what are you doing? You're supposed to be done by now."

"Texting?" Louis wiggled the phone in his hand. "I am done."

Harry eyed Louis' bag that was laying on the floor with wrinkled clothing randomly stuffed inside and crossed his arms.

"Did you pack socks?" He asked.

"Yes." Louis nodded and sat up putting his phone aside with an eyeroll.

"More than one pair?"

"No."

"Lou!" Harry groaned and strolled over to his dresser ripping the drawer which stored his socks open and threw two more pairs in the bag. "Underwear?"

"Yes." Louis said proudly.

"More than one-"

"No."

"Seriously?" Harry grumbled and pulled out the missing clothing for him as well. "Trunks?"

"Oh, fuck! Almost forgot about that." Louis jumped up and rummaged through his closet and throwing the trunks he was searching for towards Harry.

"You'd forget your head if it wasn't attached to your neck." Harry muttered.

"Oi! Watch your mouth!" Louis warned, but Harry just furrowed his eyebrows and got up pressing his hands on his hips.

"Come on now, dad's already waiting for us." He huffed and was just about to close the zipper of the bag, but Louis jumped off the bed and snatched it out of his grip throwing it on the mattress.

He pulled the drawer of his bedside table open and threw a package of condoms and a bottle of lube inside as well making Harry bite his lip with wide eyes and flushed cheeks. Louis smirked to himself satisfied and closed his bag eventually, throwing it over his shoulder and passed Harry casually, pressing a kiss to his cheek.

"Come on, bub. Mum and dad are waiting." He commented smugly and left the room.

"Idiot." Harry mumbled, but couldn't help the excitement bubbling up inside of him, having a feeling this weekend was going to be amazing. Unfortunately- and Louis knew exactly that he couldn't help but thinking about it- he got a little too excited and had to wait almost five minutes until he was good to go.