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Harry dismounted the Harley, shaking out his luscious curls from the heavy restraints of the helmet. he inhaled, sharply breathing in the scent of excitement and chagrined sweat, a mixture so sickly sweet that it was almost intoxicating and left harry's head spinning but he liked his mind like that.

"are you excited?" Niall asked, shrugging off his leather jacket, and dusting all the dirt off of the black cleanliness. a stark contrast of the lightest of sepia and golden ochre colored dirt against the darkest of midnight blacks, but the colors swirled so wonderfully harry had to wonder if what he was seeing was even real.

"should be rad." harry said, giving niall a weak grin.

the blonde smiled and slid the black suitcase toward harry's general direction. Harry felt the anxiety bubble up in his throat, the anxiousness swirl in the pits of his belly, and the absolute pure rush of adrenaline hit the bottom of his feet so hard they went numb and he could've swore he felt his whole body tense up in utter anticipation.

"let's go, then!" niall said, grinning. he grabbed up his roller bag and slung his arm over niall's shoulder. his life was about to begin.

//

"that was the longest fuckin sixteen hours of. my. life." niall groaned, stretching from the seat and feeling his bones and toes and knees and elbows and all the little crevices in between creak and crackle and snap and pop underneath the weight of his body.

"mmh." Harry yawned, arching his back and feeling his little spinal cords align and fluctuate under his skin.

"but, we're in Thailand." Niall mumbled, moving his head impossibly closer to harry's, grinning, and singsongingly singing his little message over to harry's vicinity.

"how ya feeling?" the blonde muttered, noticing the little crevices in harry's forehead crease and harden and get all wrinkled from increased thought.

"I think I'm good. mostly excited. I think I'm just worried, you know? we won't find them in a day. it's gonna take awhile but I just want to see them now." Harry uttered; feeling his bright blaring babyboyishly handsome grin rise up ad spatter over his lips and mouth and face.

"true, but I mean, aren't ya kinda lookin forward to roadtrippin with me?" Niall said, his floppy hair falling into his eyes.

"truly." harry said, and smiled at his best friend.

too bad the boys had no idea what this road trip would bring for them.