? | Forever & Water

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A relaxing day on a boat takes its turn.

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Louis P.O.V

I was stuffing bags of unneeded stuff for a day out into the trunk of our van. Niall was helping me out because everything kept falling out.

"Ugh, why do we even need all this stuff. Are we going across the country?" I groaned. Niall laughed and shook his head.

I stuffed in one last bag before saying, "I'm done."

Niall laughed and rolled his eyes. "Then go get everyone so we can leave." He said. I nodded and walked into the house.

Harry was curled up on the couch like the big baby he is. "Oh Harry. My dear Harry. You are as big as the couch." I chuckled, giving him a kiss on the head. Harry stirred around, then opened his eyes. He smiled up at me.

"Hey Boo." Harry purred, reaching up and caressing my cheek. I smiled and leaned down from above and gave him a kiss.

I pulled back. "It's time to go." I whispered. Harry nodded and got off of the couch.

When he stands, he's a giant towering over me.

I walked into the kitchen where Liam was packing snacks. "Oh god, nothing else can fit in that damn car!" I groaned, banging my head against the door frame.

"Oh really now? So your saying we won't fit?" Liam asked sarcastically. "I know I will, but your fat ass won't be." I sassed, crossing my arms. "You should not be the one talking."

"Oh really now?"

"Tommo tummy?"

I scuffed and left the kitchen. Stupid Liam and his stupid come back and stupid.

I jogged upstairs to Zayn's room. The door was red. Why? So he can find his room... or it's his favorite color, I couldn't really care less.

I banged on Zayn's door,

"ZAYN!" I yelled.

"GIVE ME A MINUTE!" He called back.

I groaned loudly in frustration and banged my head against his door. Why doesn't he leave now? What could he possibly be doing?

If he's still sleeping, we're leaving without him.

Which may not be a bad thing. I was told we are going to a place where there's a lot of water involved. If it's a water park, Zayn won't leave the parking lot.

"MINUTES UP! LETS GO!" I yelled out, banging on the door roughly.

Zayn finally opened his door which felt like hours upon hours of waiting for him.

"About time." I sassed.

Zayn gulped nervously and nodded.

I quickly ran up to my room and grabbed one of Harry's Jack Willis sweatshirts, then jogged back down the stairs.

I stopped in front of the mirror that was right by the door. I made sure my hair looked good, then made my way over to the car.

Liam and Niall were sitting in the front. Zayn was stuffed in the back. Harry was in one of the "co-captain" seats. They're just seats that are in the middle.

I got in, then leaned over to Harry, pecking his cheek before closing the door.

"So, are you gonna tell me where we're going?" I asked Harry, propping myself up on the seat handle with my hand holding my head. I smiled like a Cheshire cat, to get the Cheshire's boy's attention.

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