Louis' POV
"You what?" Liam exclaimed as he stood in front of me in the living room of the large cabin.
"Why would you put alcohol in our water before the show?"
"Are you crazy?"
I smiled, gripping the hem of my shirt as they all freaked out over the news I had just revealed to them.
"Were you even thinking, Lou?" Harry asked.
"Of courses I was," I replied. "I put the alcohol in your drinks for a reason. I meant for you guys to go crazy on stage and to get into trouble."
"Why? So management could ship us away to this gigantic cabin on the side of a vacant mountain with almost no contact to the outside world?" Niall remarked, slightly angry.
"Exactly." I stated. All four of them looked confused.
"What do you mean?" Zayn inquired.
"I get it!" Liam exclaimed, smiling towards me with gratitude.
"How so?" Harry asked.
"Don't you see? We've all been stressed out beyond belief lately. Louis knew that management would send us away for a month so then we'd have a month to spend time together. And, we also all got to come out." Finally understanding it all, the three remaining boys smiled widely.
"Actually," I interjected. "I never meant for you guys to kiss each other in front of everyone. I just meant for you's to go crazy and get into trouble. You guys coming out was just a huge bonus."
"Wow, I'm sorry Lou." Zayn apologized, grabbing Liam's hand and visibly squeezing it tightly.
"Hey, it's no big deal. Now, go enjoy yourself. I have to go call Becky." They all smiled, slowly leaving the room while I took out my phone. I clicked her name in my contacts and placed the device to my ear.
"Hello?" I smiled at the sound of her voice.
"Hey baby," I said, the largest grin on my face.
"Louis!" she exclaimed, a little too loud, might I add. "How have things been? Did they react well to the news? Are you safe, and did you bring winter clothes? It's cold at the top of a mountain, y'know."
I chuckled, she was too cute. She was always worrying about my well-being, she almost acted like my mum.
"Things have been good and yeah, they were really happy. And yes, I brought winter clothes. I'm a grown man, y'know." I replied, mocking her slightly. I could feel her scowling at me through the phone.
"No need for the sass, mister." she scolded. Yup, totally like my mum. I sighed, smilingly happily as she began to babble about how her week was going. I remember the first time I met Becky. She was just like this, all energetic and bubbly.
-Flashback-
"Louis, I want you to meet someone!" Zayn called. I groaned, rolling over on the couch while stuffing my face into a couch pillow.
"I don't wanna!" I whined as I scratched my butt. I heard a feminine giggle and immediately looked up. I blushed, for the most beautiful girl I have ever seen just watched me scratch my ass. I scrambled to stand up and awkwardly shuffled on my feet once I did. I extended my arm, immediately retracting it once I realized that was the "butt hand". I gave her my other hand to shake and she laughed.
"I'm Becky!" She introduced herself, smiling confidently with a small smirk on her face. I blushed. "Louis." I replied.
"So Louis," she started. "What're your thoughts on soccer?"
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Over Again
Fanfiction{there is no ending. story plot is free to anyone who wants it. :)} Zayn and Liam have always been the best of friends. Scratch that. Zayn and Liam are more like brothers. During tour, both of them are forced to share a room. Zayn starts to...
