They say opposites attract.

Chapter 31

"Harry move that bag over." Louis instructed. Harry nodded following Louis' orders as Louis tried to fit Harry's suitcase as well as his. He could tell this was frustrating Louis so he decided to stay silent.

They were currently on the train to departure to Paris soon. Louis was trying to fit their suitcases in the small space available to keep bags.

"Fucking finally." Louis huffed, standing up properly before combing his hair to fix it to its original look.

"Hey man, could you help me put my bag in as we-" Stanley started, joining us but Louis quickly cut him off.

"Don't even try. That was fuckery." Harry giggled quietly at that and Louis grabbed his hand and lead them to their seats. It wasn't hard to get seats next to each other. The team had occupied a section and they just switched with other boys from the team to get side by side seats.

Once we sat down Louis let out a sigh of relief. "I hate trains." He stated dramatically.

Harry laughed and harassed Louis' hands. Louis was way too dramatic but Harry lived fr it.

"I'm not kidding! Trains are cancelled after this trip." Louis huffed.

"Louis it wasn't that deep, really." Harry laughed off, he knew that stressed out Louis but it was just like a bare 8 minutes of their time.

"It is that deep, Harry." Louis insisted and Harry couldn't help but laugh more.

But the conversation was soon interrupted by the coach.

"Okay guys listen up. The train is going to start moving in around 10 minutes; at 1:30 meaning we should be at Paris by approximately 3:30 UK time. When we arrive we're going to take a bus that will be sent to us by the organisers of this tournament that will take us to the hotel. We will be staying in the hotel where the tournament will take place. The hotel is about 50 minutes away from the airport so the bus ride won't be short. So, we will probably arrive to the hotel at around 4:30 UK time which is 3:30 France time. Then, everyone will have time to go to their rooms and unpack and change if needed and we will meet for dinner at 6. After that you are free to visit the bar and meet people from other teams," Some boys cheered at that. "But! You may not drink. I will not have people showing up hungover to the matches! I will bench you straight away don't doubt that."

Some of the guys sighed and rolled their eyes at that, probably with the intention to still drink regardless.

"That's it for now, we'll go over the rest later." Everyone nodded, a few mumbling 'ok coach'.

Harry looked around and saw that this was probably a moment where he could implement what he was asked to do. It was a nice time for a picture. He got up and walked up to the front of the section.

He lifted the camera he had around his neck and aimed it to have everyone in it.

"Smile!" He exclaimed. Everyone looked up confused, not even having noticed that Harry had stood up in the first place. But everyone soon plastered a smile on their face and Harry snapped a picture, happy with himself.

He walked back to his seat and Louis looked at him confused.

"You're so random." Louis commented, probably referring to the fact that Harry got up without saying anything and that he was more there to take pictures of the boys playing rather than just in the train. But, he shrugged, happy with the picture he took.

A voice boomed through the train, announcing their departure and more information that Harry didn't care for.

"Anyway, I'm glad your mum said yes." Louis said, smiling at Harry.