Stupid With Love

Pool

Liam P.O.V

To say it was a boat was the understatement of the year. The thing was huge, three stories high. It looked extremely luxurious. Looking around Sydney Harbour is was easily the biggest thing tied up at the docks. We filed out of the van and were greeted straight away by a huge crowd of screaming fans. No matter how many times this happens, I will never get used to it, I don’t think any of the boys will, it’s so surreal.

To keep the fans happy we signed a few autographs, took a few photos before walking to the end of the dock and climbing up the ramp to the first story. As soon as we walked through the door, we were met with a large room that was boarded with red, shiny wood on the walls and floor.

The boys ran off in opposite directions. Zayn ran downstairs to the compartment below the water, Harry and Louis ran up the stairs to check out the deck, Niall ran through this level, I’m guessing to check out how stocked the fridge is with food and booze. As for me I walked in the opposite direction Niall, to check out what this boat had to offer.

On this level alone were 5 bedrooms, a ball room, 3 bathrooms and a kitchen. This is definitely the most luxurious thing we have experienced, I was just thinking that we must visit Australia more often in the near future when I walked into the kitchen and found Niall.

“Oh, hey Liam. Want some food?” he asked me as he walked out of the pantry.

“Ah, I was thinking I might just have a beer, but we should make some sandwiches or something to take to the boys on the deck.” I replied.

He handed me a beer and we set to work making the sandwiches. Every time his hand brushed mine, or we accidently bumped into each other a delicious shiver went through my body and I relished in the feel of it. I think he noticed, every time he had a little smirk on his face as he watched me.

We eventually made our way up the deck to meet the boys. They were all sprawled out in the sun on thin towels that covered a small part of the expanse deck. Louis had stripped his shirt off and was taking pictures of the view from the boat. Harry had stripped out of his shirt and changed into his boardies, and Zayn had just his shorts and a tank top on. Niall set the sandwiches in the middle of the boys along with a six pack of beer. I stripped off my top and made my way over to a spare towel next to Harry and sat down hoping to catch some of this sunlight. Niall walked over to the end of the boat and stood on the railing.

Look guys there’s dolphins swimming back here!” he shouted at us, while jumping up and down and waving at us to come see.

We all ran over to where Niall was standing to catch a glimpse of the dolphins. They were amazing, jumping out of the water in pairs of two as they followed closely behind our boat. Louis jumped up and down with glee as he took pictures of them. Everyone was so amazed, we don’t get this in London. After watching them for a little while longer we sat back down on our towels to eat the sandwiches.

“So what are we going to do with the rest of our afternoon? Go fishing, speed boating, swimming, I saw some water skies and wakeboards in one of the closets. Or jet skis, would be awesome!” Louis was putting suggestions on the table so fast that his words mixed together, he was so excited.

“Or we could get some girls.” Zayn suggested.

“I actually think the jet ski idea sounds awesome. But do we have any?” Niall was getting excited, it was adorable to watch. I couldn’t seem to keep the grin off my face.

“I saw some in one of the rooms on the second level.” Louis said. “There just sitting on wheels, we can go get them and wheel them out.” He continued.

“Well I’m down.” I said, I was so excited. Everyone else agreed and we made our way to where they were being kept.

We only had one problem, how do we get the jet skis from the second floor into the water? As it turns out this yacht is complete with its own lift. We got in with our jet skis one at a time and got out where there was small ramp, which when lowered would put the jet skis right in the water. I was the last to get in the lift, and by the time I got to the ramp all the other boys where in the water and creating their own waves with the power of their jet skis. We all yelled and raced each other as the hours went by, but after a while I grew tired and told the boys I was going in to rest. I took my jet ski onto the deck of the boat and allowed it to dry off in the sun before placing it back where I got it from. I realised I was thirsty and made my way to the kitchen, I looked in the fridge and saw a six pack of beer and grabbed one. I sat down on the breakfast bar wondering what I should do next, when I heard footsteps coming towards me from the hallway. I watched the doorway and in walked Niall, dressed in only soaking wet boardies, which were leaving a trail of water wherever he walked.