Chapter 1: Regular Morning

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Harry’s POV

I woke up to hear a guitar being strummed off in the distance, accompanied by a soft humming, and then snores coming from the opposite side of the room. I groaned slightly, not wanting to be woken up yet, and slowly opened my eyes. Still feeling like my eyelids were heavy, I rubbed my face to try and wake myself up, and to also try and clear my vision.

“What time is it?” I could hear the sleep still on my voice. I coughed a few times, not liking the way it sounded when that happened. Glancing at the clock on the side table next to the bed, it read it bright red letters, 11:45.

“That late already?” I glanced towards where I could hear the guitar being played and found the culprit. Niall was sitting outside on the balcony of the hotel room, back facing the glass window, guitar in hand. I could softly hear him humming with each cord he strummed.

I then heard a soft snore come from the right of me. My head shot over to find a sleeping Louis on the other bed in the room. I smirked, an evil idea popping into my head. I slowly rose from the bed, careful not to make too much noise, and quickly made my way to the balcony.

“Hey Ni,” I spoke softly as I closed the door.

Niall turned around and looked up at me, a smile appearing on his face, “Hey Harry. Wanna sing?”

“Nah, I kinda want your help with something.”

Niall’s smile turned into an evil smirk, figuring my idea was evil. “What’s your plan Haz?”

“Waking Lou up with some ice water,” the smirk plastered on my face hadn’t faltered once.

“ON IT!” Niall screeched, before jumping out of his seat and running through the balcony doors. I had to hold back my laugh as I caught Niall’s guitar as I watched him make a mad dash into his and Liam’s conjoined room.

Less than a minute later he was back on the balcony, large bucket in hand. “I found this yesterday when we checked into the hotel! Maybe this can do the trick,” he had the same evil smirk still plastered on his face.

I chuckled, shaking my head at him. “You’re lucky Liam’s probably already awake, or he would have killed you for waking him up.”

Niall shrugged, quietly walking into mine and Louis’ room. “Doubt it, he loves me.” His voice was now in a soft whisper, not wanting to wake Louis.

We quickly made our way into bathroom, the bucket still in Niall’s hand. Niall placed the bucket in the shower, turning it on so the water was ice cold. We watched the bucket fill until it was about half full, then pulled it out of the shower.

Lifting the bucket slowly, making sure nothing came out, Niall and I slowly made our way over to Louis’ bedside. I smirked, knowing both Louis and the maids were going to hate us after we did this, but I didn’t care. I looked at Niall, evil in his eyes as well.

“1.”

“2.”

“3!”

We dumped the bucket onto Louis, the ice water drenching him from head to toe. He let out a terrified scream, jumping up from the bed. “HOLY FUCK!”

Niall was rolling on the floor, basically pissing himself from laughing so hard, while I was clutching my side, trying to stop my laughter. It was pretty hard trying to stop laughing seeing the look on Louis’ face though; steam was practically coming out of his ears while he stood a few feet away from me, shivering.

“Not fucking f-funny,” he growled, giving both Niall and I the death glare.

“Y-You say so,” I choked out, another chuckle escaping my lips. Louis just growled and stormed off to the bathroom, slamming the door behind him. That started Niall in another fit of laughter, hugging him stomach with tears streaming down his face. I chuckled a few times myself, just watching Niall. He looked like he couldn’t breathe.

“Niall deep breaths.”

“I-I cant!” He continued rolling on the floor, laughter pouring out of his mouth. Liam soon walked through the doors that connected my room with his and Niall’s and gave us a skeptical look.

“What did you do?”

This got Niall, who was finally back up on his feet, chucking every now and again, back into another giggling fit as he remembered what just happened. I just rolled my eyes, smirk playing on my lips as I spoke. “Dumped ice water on Lou to wake him up.”

Liam just gave me a ‘you’ve got to be kidding me’ look and walked over to the bathroom door, “Louis, open up.”

“No!”

“You sound like a teenage girl Lou,” Zayn’s voice was groggy as he walked into my room from the room he had all by himself; he didn’t mind this, he loved the extra space. “Your screaming fucking woke me up.”

I smirked, watching Zayn rub his eyes as he made his way over to the dry bed in the room and sat down on it. “He’s just a wimp.”

The bathroom door swung open, revealing a very pissed off Louis. “You wake up with fucking ice water being dumped on you and then tell me how you feel.”

I just rolled my eyes, smirk staying on my lips. Did I mention I smirk a lot? “Just get over it Boo Bear.”

A ghost of a smile appeared on his lips when I called him his nickname, but he continued to play with the angry act, “Whatever.”

Niall, who had finally ceased his laughter, spoke in a soft voice. “I think we should all start getting ready. We have rehearsal later for our concert tomorrow and you know how pissed off management gets if we aren’t there on time.”

Everyone but Louis nodded, leaving the room like nothing had happened. As soon as both of the doors conjoining the rooms shut, Louis glared at Harry. “You know your not funny Haz.”

“And you know your still not mad at me Boo. You don’t have an angry bone in your body.”

A smile tugged at Louis’ lips, any anger he previously had vanishing. He just shrugged as he walked over to the drawers. After a few seconds a pair of jeans and a t-shirt were being thrown at me.

“I CALL THE BATHROOM!” Louis screamed, taking a bunch of clothing and making a mad dash for the room. I rolled my eyes with a small smile on my face, grabbing the clothes that laid on the floor in front of me. Today was gonna be fun.

MEEP. SO MANY NEW STORIES! i know, im sorry. BUT i have many ideas so dont yell at me if i randomally stop a story, or put it on hold. i just had another idea so i decided to start writing.. oh and be aware, this story is gonna be a little cruel... sooo yeah :p i dont have much free writing time, but i'll update when i can :D

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