Your Friends, They Look Good, But You Look Better.

Chapter Fifty-Five.

Aimee’s P.O.V.

Meghan and Liam finally made up. She was currently running around the bus trying to attack Zayn and Louis. Harry and I were watching her chase them up and down the bus which we found quite amusing. "Movie for two?" He whispered in my ear. He turned to face me, his green eyes sparkling in the light.

"You do know we aren’t going to get peace to watch it. Why don’t we wait until everyone joins us?" I replied. He pouted but I closed my eyes so I didn’t see him. "Can I open my eyes yet?"

"Nope." The next thing I knew, Harry’s lips were on mine. We both moved closer to each other, me ending up on his knee with my legs around his waist. I felt him bite my lip, begging for entrance. I messed with him a little by not letting him in but he eventually got in. I ran my fingers through his hair as I lost myself completely. The whole world seemed to stop revolving and just freeze. Everyone seemed so distant and almost as if they disappeared. I would’ve believed they disappeared if I didn’t hear Meghan yelling at Louis. I felt Harry picking me up and carrying me to our room, breaking the kiss only to breathe.

Meghan’s P.O.V.

If Zayn would get out of his room I could steal his hair products and “accidentally” empty them down the sink. I gave up for now. I’ll get him when he least expects it. I walked back into my room to find Liam on his laptop. He saw me walk in and closed it quickly. I looked at him confused. "Why’d you do that?"

"Oh, uh... it was being really slow and kept freezing." I knew he was lying but I really didn’t care. I found a pair of pyjamas in my pile of clothes that I hadn’t bothered to put away.

"Are you staying in here or will I get changed in the bathroom?" Liam stood up and came over to my side of the room and wrapped his arms around me. He kissed my nose and I scrunched it up. I don’t like being kissed there, and he knows nose that. Bas pun, I know. Couldn't resist.

"You don’t have to leave, it’s your room and I’m your boyfriend. It’s nothing I haven’t seen before." He smiled and started leaning in. I closed my eyes and met him half way. Memories of his birthday party flooded through my head. I smiled into the kiss and felt him do the same. I slowly pulled away when I ran out of breath.

"I’ll be back in a minute." I smiled at him and lifted my stuff and went to the bathroom. I changed into my pyjamas. I walked back out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. I threw my clothes on the ever growing mountain of clothes. Liam took my hand and pulled me out of the room and towards the living room where the others were... minus Aimee and Harry...

Liam’s P.O.V.

Meghan looked good in her bed shorts. I really wanna have fun with her again, similar to what we had on my birthday, but on a tour bus it's not really the best thing to do. We walked into the living room to find Louis looking in the fridge. "Right that’s it. We’re going to the shop." He said, standing up.

"Everyone?" Zayn asked.

"Yes, everyone." He glared at Meghan and we both tried hard to stifle our laughter.

"Unless you want something to happen to you Zayn then everyone is going." I remember catching a glimpse of Meghan tipping all of Louis clothes into the shower and turning the water on, when I was going to the other bathroom.

"But I just got changed!" Meghan whined like a four year old.

"Why are we going?" I asked.

"There’s barely anything in the fridge! And I need to buy a padlock for my suitcase so someone can't get to my clothes." Louis glared at Meghan who smirked. Niall ran in with a distraught look on his face.