Chapter 6

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Harry's POV

Well, eating out was interesting. First, Nathan thought it was a great idea to slap this other little boy that was in the other booth behind us. And guess where he got that idea... yup.

Louis.

Considering Louis thought it was a great idea to slap the dad, so yeah... it's only fair.  Ha, no.

Then another thing, it was so nice and quite, me eating and feeding Nathan. Zayn eating and feeding Louis, because Louis was on his phone. And my mum, who was just looking out the window, enjoying her chicken soup. I got just a hamburger with fries and some tea, I got Nathan the chicken strips off the kids menu with a small milk and a few fries. Zayn got this seafood platter that is big enough for him and Louis both. It was all nice and peaceful, until Louis thought it was a great idea to let out an ear-piercing scream. We had no idea what the hell was wrong with him, until he showed Zayn his phone and Zayn just smiled really big, at Louis, not the phone. My mum had no clue and neither did I, Nathan included. Louis passed me his phone, and apperantly;

Niall fucking Horan fucking tweeted fucking Louis.

He didn't tweet about 'fucking' Louis, It's just that, it was a part of the moment. You know what, I'll shut up. I never make any since anyways.

Now, we're at a park... Nathan begged me. And so did Louis. I'm pushing Nathan on the swing, him giggling like mad. My mum is sitting on a bench reading a magazine. And Zayn and Louis are sitting at the end of a slide... making out.

Lucky bastards.

"Hey! Don't swallow each other!" Maybe it was the pain of not having that same thing, but whatever.

"Fuck off!" Wow, and that's coming from Zayn, who is now groping Louis' bum. At least we're the only ones in this park, thank you God.

"Daddy? I wanna go swing." Nathan speaks up, kicking his legs to stop the swing.

"Alright, come on. Let's just hope it dosn't smell like sex." I mumble the last part.

"Smex? What dat?" Dammit! Little shit head heard me. Talk about ears like a hawk.

"Nothin' Nathe, nothin'." I say, patting his head as we walk over to the horny couple.

Oh what do ya know, Zayn is giving Louis a hickey.

"Oi! Off the slide! My kid wants to slide!"

They break away from each other to look at my face, then to Nathan, then back to me. "Fine, come on Zaynie, let's go to the restroom. Well out house." Louis says, and takes Zayn's hand in his.

"Ew. You guys are really going to get each other off in a stinking out house? That's nasty."

"What we do is our business Haz, not yours." Louis says, and struts off with Zayn hot on his trail.

I sigh and glance over at my mum, she has apparently got back in the jeep, probably to warm up. I pick Nathan up and carry him to the stepping ladder, he climbs it with ease and is soon at the top, when he starts to sit down I quickly jog to the end of the slide to catch him if he doesn't stop himself. He slides down, giggling with a big smile on his face as the wind blows through his brown hair. I smile and hold my hand out so he doesn't fall.

"Wanna go again? Or go home?" I ask him, holding his hand.

He looks up at me, "Wanna go home."

I smile and pick him, walking up the steep hill to the jeep, this park is like in a ditch like thing. I open the the car door and strap Nathan in his car seat. Once done with Nathan, I get in the drivers seat and, well, sit.

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