Babies, Hi! I'm not going to stall so let me just jump right into it. I'm hella excited to update after so many months. Hopefully people actually read because it's been so long. I really needed a personal hiatus to finish school work and what not. Anyways get on with it you Ziam/Larry lovers. Enjoy reading and please leave comments!!!! They really help to let me know if you guys like/dislike something!!! At least 7 comments and I'll post the next chapter. XBreathe, breathe me in, taste my words, let me blow your mind
I will take you far, far away
I'll make you feel alright
You've gotta crave it and chase it
Until you're close enough to taste it
I can give you what you need
I can give you what you need
Make You Feel// Alina Baraz
"Oh my god," Perrie groaned, standing up and stretching her tired limbs. "That was the longest plane ride of my life." The blonde girl began to grab her smaller bags, Luke following behind her with a careful grip on the other bags and her hips as if protecting their tiny unborn child.
"At least we could pull some strings and get a private plane." Niall murmured from his seat, standing and grabbing his own bags as well as offering to carry the bags of Josh's sister, Stella. Niall and josh talked a bit on the flight and we're now on friendlier terms.
"I have to use the potty!" Arabella squealed, hopping up and grabbing Danielle's hand as she pulled her mother off the plane and into the terminal to find a restroom.
Liam chuckled as he watched his daughter dart off, her brown curls bouncing with each step. The boxer had an arm around the rather tired Zayn's waist. Zayn slept the entire trip after his little bathroom session with Liam. His body hurt a bit and his black locks were messy and disheveled.
Last but not least Harry and Louis took their time getting off. Making sure not to forget anything. The lovers quarreled a bit on the flight and Harry purposefully annoyed Louis the entire way but he couldn't resist his curly haired cherub.
"Get a room Larry.." Zayn called out as Harry leaned down to kiss his blue eyed husband.
"Shut the hell up Ziam." Louis retorted, rolling his eyes and indulging in a sweet kiss with the taller boy.
After everyone was off the plane and some what organized the group of 11 all boarded a rather large white van for an hour long drive to the resort in Santorini. The entire time Liam could feel Stella's eyes on glued to the back of his head since she sat directly behind him. Zayn, who chose to sit next to Luke and bond with the father of his nephew or niece, witnessed the staring and wasn't too happy about the brown haired vixen eyeing his fiancé.
Another hour had passed and the group finally reached their destination. A large villa of about six rooms all spread out and separate. The villa was huge and white with a bunch of little pools spread out behind it. The best part was the view. Their villa sat on the edge of a cliff and purloined the calm blue ocean and other colorful houses and villas below it.
As soon as the van pulled up everyone poured out and claimed their rooms, bickering about who was sleeping where. The room arrangements ended up being the same as the seating arrangements on the plane and lucky Stella ended up with her own private suite due to the fact that Josh wanted to share with Niall.
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