The next morning it was Niall's turn to plan the date. Sure it had only been one night since he last saw Louis, but Niall had to see him again. The blond's date was a panic in the park. Louis loved the idea, and was very eager to see the blond again. Niall packed a picnic basket, and a football. He waited patiently for Louis to come to the park.
By the time Louis arrived, Niall had the whole blanket set up with food. Niall was just lighting the candles, when Louis walked up.
"Do we want to play for a little or eat lunch now?" Niall asked, not wanting to light the candles if they were going to play. It would be horrible if the picnic blanket caught on fire.
"Let's play for a little" Louis responded, picking up the ball. He kicked it across the grass, showing off his moves. The rules of the game were to keep the ball in the bound of the trees. If Louis got the ball in between the trash cans on the left side he scored, and if Niall did it on the right side he got a point.
Niall and Louis were both equal competitors. Louis, though believed he was a little better than Niall. Niall stole the ball from Louis, and went towards the goal. There was no way Louis could catch up to him. Much to the blond's surprise, he saw Louis catch up to him. He kicked the ball, but it was blocked by Louis. Niall made a grave error when playing football, he underestimated Louis. "You're fast" Niall observed, trying to catch his breath. Louis must have run across the field in a matter of seconds to block the goal. Louis gave Niall a wink, and ran down to score another goal. Louis easily outran the blond. "Nooo" Niall yelled, unable to stop Louis from scoring.
Louis did a happy dance and showed off to Niall he was winning. "Goal" he screamed to the invisible crowd. He ran around with his hands in the air acting, as if he scored the winning goal in a professional game.
"Show off" Niall yelled, rolling his eyes. "Want to take a break and have lunch?"
"You just want to stop, because you're losing" Louis commented, sticking his tongue out.
Niall sulked and crossed his arms. "Shut up" he groaned, putting a fake scowl on his face.
"Aww don't be sad babe. Not everyone can be as good as me."
"Well aren't you cocky" Niall said, playfully shoving Louis. "Guess what no food for you."
Louis made a pouty face, and fell on the ground dramatically. "If I don't eat right now, I'll die."
"Good" Niall joked, shoving a chip in his mouth. "Then I'll win the next football game."
"You hurt me Niall. You hurt me real deep" Louis cried, putting his hands over his heart.
Niall groaned "oh just shut up and eat." Louis sat up, and crawled onto the blanket next to Niall. He pulled out the sandwich with his name on it.
"Did you make this?" Louis asked, taking a big bite of it. Niall nodded his head and continued to eat. "Is it going to kill?" he questioned, inspecting the sandwich.
"Guess you'll just have to find out" Niall answered, smirking at his date.
"If I die I blame you" Louis promised and then he proceeded to take a bite of the sandwich. His taste buds exploded when he swallowed his first bite. This was the best sandwich he had ever tasted. He quickly scarfed down the rest and asked for seconds.
Once they finished with the sandwiches, Niall pulled out a bag of chips and a bowl of fruit. "Oh no" Louis gasped. "It seems my hands have stopped working. I guess you are going to need to feed me the fruit." Louis held out his nonworking hands, and showed off how they couldn't move.
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