Hide And Seek (A One Direction Fan-Fiction)

Chapter Forty

Chapter Forty w/ note :

"How did you guys get kicked out of a museum for children?" Kyla asked as we arrived back to the apartment. She was on the couch with her arms crossed, while staring wide eyed at the six of us; Liam, Vivian, Harry, Charlie, Louis, and me; and looking for answers.

"Ask Charlie and Louis, they were the ones who caused us to be kicked out," Vivian replied taking a seat next to Kyla, "It's all their fault."

"No, it was that kid. He got his mother to tell a tour guide that I was 'being mean to him' and 'was teaching him a new language'," Louis crossed his arms too.

"He was four," I said plainly, "You were in that fairy tale exhibit and you called being king, and Charlie as your queen."

-Flashback-

"I call being king!" Louis yelled running into the fake sand castle. Charlie ran in after him, holding Vivian's wrist and yanking her around.

"I want to be queen!" I heard Charlie exclaim. Yes, that was how loud they were. Anyone could hear them through the castle, which was fake and supposedly made out of 'sand'.

"You want to be MY queen!?" Louis asked emphasizing on the word 'my'.

"I have to be, since you are the king!" Charlie retorted.

Vivian had explained everything about Louis' crush on Charlie in another exhibit. She explained that him and her talked about how to get Charlie to like Louis for him, not because he was in One DIrection.

"Things are awfully quiet," Harry mumbled beside me on the small bench in the exhibit. I nodded, "We should go check up on them."

"They're fine, it's just a small castle," I replied, "What could go wrong?"

"Alot of things," Liam said getting into the conversation, "I'm going to check up on them."

After Liam went into the castle, I looked at Harry, "I think Liam likes Vivian."

"So do I," Harry agreed, "And Vivian obviously likes him back. I saw her type in her password for her phone, and it was Liam's name."

I never thought of THAT to be Vivian's password. It was always Harry's birthday or the birthday of One Direction. Never Liam's name...

"Vivian's a fast typer, how could you see her type it in that fast?" I asked. Before Harry could answer, there was a scream. Obviously Louis.

"ARIA!" Louis ran out of the castle, "TELL THIS KID THAT I'M THE KING, AND THAT HE ISN'T!"

"I WANT TO BE KING!" a four year old yelled stomping his foot.

"Well, you are only three feet tall and still color outside of the lines by accident," Louis scoffed, "I'm almost six feet and color outside the lines on purpose."

"But I want to be king!" the boy kept whining.

"Are you famous? No. Do you have thousands of girls wanting to marry you? No. Are you referred as the 'Carrot King'? No. And do you know how to be immature whatever age you are? No," Louis said looking down at the kid, planning to make an argument.

"Louis, just let him be king," Vivian said walking out of the castle, following behind her was Charlie adn Liam, "It's not a big deal and-"

"Shut up, peasent," Louis snapped looking at Vivian. Vivian glared at him.

"How many times do I have to tell you that I'm not a peasent?"

"As much as you like."