The Future... What? Our Boys Don't Think About The Future

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Louis woke up first, scruffing up his already scruffy hair with the one hand he had free. The other hand was attached to the arm that was draped over Cori's body. He smiled to himself at the thought of sleeping next to her all night, having her body so unbearably close and not being able to touch anymore than a snuggle. 

 He removed his arm from over her and wobbled to a standing position. As he stood he realized that he was only one awake. All the girls and all the lads were all sleeping still, but he was determined to change that. 

So he slowly strolled over to where Harry lay, curled up in a warm blanket, snoring lightly with a smile on his lips. "Harry mate, it's time to wake up in the morning." Louis giggled before shoving his foot into Harry's side. With a yelp Harry tossed his lavish curls in every direction (even though there's only one).

"Ow, well that wasn't very nice Lou." Harry groaned, stretching his arms out with a husky yawn. Louis smiled at his best mate's grumpy morning voice, the frown embedded on his pretty face, the way his blue eyes were dull with sleepiness. 

"Well, who said I had to be nice?" Louis joked, proding Harry with his bare foot again, tickling the younger's side. Harry finally sat up, rubbing vigorusly at his eyes, trying to get the tired out.

"Wake up the other lads why don't you?" Harry growled, shaking his head before smoothing out his curls and opening his eyes to the sunny morning. 

"Fine, don't appreciate your lovely wake up call." Louis scoffed, kicking sand at Harry's bare torso. Louis walked over to where Zayn and Dina were laying, all curled up next to each other under a big blanket. it was cute, so Louis got the sudden urge to ruin it, just for fun.  

Louis pushed his toes deep into Zayn's side, not even snickering as his friend squirmed with the new sensation. Instantly Dina shot up, she wasn't a very deep sleeper. 

"Louis, stop being a dick and let us sleep." She grumbled, not like she was actually going back to sleep. Zayn rolled over, pulling the blanket up over his head.

"Well, someone's not a morning person." He smiled, continuing to prod Zayn, but Zayn just groaned, puling the blanket higher. 

"No, I'm not, great observations." She smiled, obviously annoyed. Not that Louis cared all that much. 

Finally Zayn stirred, groaning louder than before and pulling the blanket further over his head. Not that that stopped Louis from kicking at Zayn.

"Louis stop! Or I'll piss in your coco puffs!" Dina screamed, grabbing Louis by his ankle and pulling him down into the sand, not even caring if sand intruded every crevice of his young body. Louis began to squirm around as Dina yanked on his shirt viciously, or so it seemed, she wasn't actually trying to hurt him.

"Ladies, ladies, no need to fight in the morning." Zayn yawned, pulling Dina's hands off of Louis' shirt, preventing him from getting any claw marks. She unwillingly let go and kicked the blanket away from her, a frown embedded on her pale face.

"Sleeping is completely out of the question now." She grumbled, letting Zayn comb her hair with his fingers. She smiled, hoping that the relationship they had would always be this cute, but then she remembered that he was a pop star, and he had concerts. She was disappointed, to say the least.

Louis jumped up from the floor, brushing the sand off his clothes. He walked through the sand over to where Liam was lying, his head under the covers, little clicks very evident. Louis immediately knew that he was texting, or tweeting stupid shit to their overly obsessive fan base. So Louis walked right past him and over to the two he knew would be together, it was inevitable, and painfully obvious.

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