We Have... Superpowers?!

Chapter 3

"But I've got thick skin

And an elastic heart,

But your blade, it might be too sharp.

I'm like a rubber band,

Until you pull too hard,

I may snap and I move fast.

But you won't see me fall apart

'Cos I have an elastic heart."

~ Elastic Heart by Sia

Louis' POV

Ok, so when I said I flew over to the cupboards, I more likely face planted on the ground multiple times, ran into the ceiling, knocked over a few of the boys, then finally made it to the cupboards.

Flying is very difficult.

Don't try to learn the hard way.

Well, if you ever get the chance to try...

Back to the present, Zayn had transformed into a dog and decided to take a piss on Harry's leg.

"Really Zayn? What the fuck?" Harry exclaimed, using his elasticity to swat at Zayn's butt, as in a way of him being a bad dog.

Zayn whimpered, then transformed into a cat and scampered off.

"Why the fuck did he want to have transformation as a power? Out of all the powers in the world..." Harry mumbled, going off to his room to change his pants.

I chuckled, turning to look at Niall, but when I did he teleported to another spot in the kitchen.

"Get back here you rascal!" I yelled, using my speed to catch up with the boy's teleportation.

Niall stopped teleporting for a second, but my speed didn't.

I collided into Niall, knocking him onto the floor.

"Oops, sorry Niall." I apologized, helping him up of the floor.

"It's ok, Louis." Niall smiled, patting himself off.

Harry entered the room again, then I ran to tackle him.

"Lou, What are you doing?" Harry laughed, playfully trying to push me off.

"Showing that I love you." I giggled, exaggerating the love part.

"You're silly, Boo." He smiled, patting the top of my head.

When he pulled his hand back, I licked it, then I licked him all over his face.

"Gross Louis!" Harry exclaimed, whipping the saliva of his face with his other hand, then whipping his hands on my shirt.

"Look! I'm Zayn! I'm a dog that likes to lick people!" I joked, licking him again.

"I can be a dog too." Harry teased, licking me on the nose.

I fake growled, like I was angry at him.

"You're too adorable to growl." He smiled, bopping my nose.

I felt a blush creeping across my cheeks, prompting a fierce red.

I scrambled off of Harry, tripping my way over to casually lay on the couch.

"You know I can't paint you like a French model, Lou. Although, you can be a fabulous stickman." Harry joked.

I face-palmed at his lame, but funny, joke. I just had to smile.