You Got A Fast Car (BoyxBoy)

Solution?

Harry's POV

I had to admit I overly enjoyed the fact Louis was currently sitting on my lap, playing with the curls on my head, and giggling each time he gently tugged on one.

"Ow." I jokingly gasped as he tugged again.

His face fell, and concern grew as he looked at me, "Oh no, are you okay Harry? I'm sorry." Louis buried his face in my chest and hugged me tightly.

I wanted to coo at how adorable he was, "Its fine. I'm okay. I'm not hurt." I promised.

Louis looked up at me, "I'll make it better." He stood up, tugging on my hand as he pouted.

I smiled and stood up, letting Louis drag me to the tent. He unzipped the door, and crawled in, letting go of my hand as he rummaged around. I heard a giggle before he exited.

"What've you got there, love?" I smiled as I noticed him holding what looked like a book against his chest.

"We'll draw." He said, sitting in front of me and tugging my leg to sit down.

I smiled and did as he wanted as he opened the book, revealing little scribbled pictures, that reminded me of a children's book - even if it wasn't an artistic drawing, I found the drawing adorable, and would love to stick them on a fridge.

Louis passed me one of those cheap blue pen's as he decided to use the other, opening the book up to a blank page.

"Draw a car, Harry." Louis demanded with a smile, "I will draw a horse." Louis stated, beginning to scribble onto the book.

I smiled and began to draw with him, finding it fascinating to be able to draw with this cute bundle of joy.

And it made me more than happy, seeing the look of concentration on his face, his tongue poking out the edge, his eyes locked onto the paper while his hand motioned the pen around.

"Draw, Harry." He looked at me and whined, which made me chuckle, doing as he wished.

Niall's POV

I can't believe I left Justin out there, and I can't believe I'm not going back out there to help him.

instead I paced back and forth, my fist balled up in frustration.

I needed to cool off, and recollect myself.

Ugh, why does he have to joke around? Couldn't he tell I was angry? I need a break.

I headed over to the side of the barn, sitting on some hay stack, and sighed. I need a breather, just close my eyes and think.

"Where's the smile?" Zayn's voice asked as his elbow poked into my side. I opened my eyes, looking at him.

"My cars not working, engine has been water damaged." I mumbled.

Zayn sighed, "We could always hitch hike to my place..."

"We have a load of shit I can't leave behind." I stated stubbornly.

"Where do you plan on going?" Liam appeared, causing me to jump slightly.

"The house I was telling you 'bout." Zayn smiled.

"If you can round up petrol money, I could let you drive my van." Liam smiled.

"Van?" I rose a brow.

"Yeah, I don't have my licence anymore, and you do... its registered for another three months... could squeeze you all in, and we all go..." Liam nodded.

"Wouldn't you be stuck up there then? where would you stay?" I asked, not really wanting to put Liam in a hard position.

"Oh, um I'll figure something out, don't worry." Liam smiled.

"Nonsense, you'll bunk in a room with me." Zayn smiled at Liam, sending a wink.

"Uh, I can't... Louis needs me... he can't sleep by himself." Liam frowned.

"Maybe he could sleep with Harry? They're lookin like they're cosy with one another." I smiled.

Liam frowned more at that, "Yeah... too cosy... you don't think he'd use my brother? Louis is special..."

"Harry can be trusted. He's taken a liking to Louis, and they're happy, let them be." Zayn smiled.

"Are you two... like... something?" I asked, smirking.

"Me and Louis?" Liam cringed.

I snorted, "No, idiot, You and Zayn!"

Zayn grinned while Liam blushed, stuttering slightly.

"Oh, you are!" I laughed, "How did that happen?"

"I knew Liam from a camp, we were younger and immature, but we decided to be boyfriends back then... we never broke up." Zayn smirked and pulled Liam close.

I smiled at them, "I'm surprised."

"why's that?" Liam chuckled.

"Zayn doesn't seem like the romantic type." I chuckled.

Zayn poked his tongue out at him, "Whatever. Anyway, where's Justin?"

I frowned, "Uh...."