"Harry, n-not while we're drunk." Harry continued to leave a trail of peppered kisses down Louis's neck. He picked up Louis and went to the bedroom...
*week later*
"Morning!!! Everybody get up!"
"Come on Haz, just...one more hour."
"No, we go to Ghana today! We get to volunteer!" Harry said frustrated.
"Geeettt uuupp!" He pulled Louis by his legs. Louis held on to the bed post. "Nooo!"
"Fine. I guess we'll never have se- "Okay, okay! I'm up!"
Harry smirked.
Louis grabbed some blue skinny jeans and a red t-shirt.
He went inside the shower and let the warm water relax his muscles and rubbed some shampoo in his hair.
He turned off the water and stepped out. He put on his clothes. He took some foam and put it on his face. He took the razor and slid it carefully down the side of his face.
"Why are you shaving when there's barely anything there?" asked Harry.
"Just cause you ain't got none don't mean you gotta be hatin on my beard.
Besides, i don't like stubble that's Zayn's new thing." He finished and wiped off his face.
"Don't be jealous." He pecked Harry's lips.
He walked pass Harry. "Hey! That's not a kiss!"
"Sorry babe" He gave Harry a soft gentle kiss. "Better? "Much.
Louis was about to step out in the hall when zayn flew past chasing Niall. "You're dead Horan!" Louis watched them fight.
"Don't touch my stuff!" Zayn tackled Niall. He yanked his hair products from Niall. He stomped down the hall. "Don't touch my babies." He mumbled.
He chuckled.
Harry's pov.
Liam walked in staring at Niall.
"Um ni, what are you doing on the floor?"
"Zayn, hair products, ow." Liam nodded understandably.
Niall left and came back with some waffles. "They have waffles?" I asked. "I guess" Niall sat on the couch.
"Hurry up Harry, we have to leave soon. I nodded. I went in the kitchen and ate quickly. "Haz? Hm? "Do you want me to get the bags myself?"
"Oh no I'm coming."
" Guys hurry paul is waiting outside!!!" I grabbed mine and put them in the trunk.
