Harry's screams and curses were louder than Safaa's laughs and shrieks.
Everyone laughed, as Harry's curly mop of hair was he only thing visible from our view.
"Oh my God," Doniya gasped, as we noticed her and Mr and Mrs. Malik approach us.
"Harry and Safaa are on that ride," You wiped laughing tears from your eyes, glancing at their bewildered faces.
"Is that healthy?" Mr. Malik inquired, as the ride came to a stop, showcasing a wide-eyed Harry and a laughing Safaa.
"Th-The-" Harry stuttered, as Louis and Zayn had to practically help him out of the ride.
"You alright, kitten?" Waliyha sifted a laugh, as she recalled Harry's nickname to her.
"Never been better, l-love," He smiled weakly, his face turning a pale colour.
"Shall we?" You all walked on, occasionally snapping photos and being stopped by fans wanting pictures.
"Here we are," Zayn said, folding the map of the park and ushered us to a small gift shop/ restaurant themed like a cottage you'd find in a forest.
"Thought we'd have lunch," He explained, as you all took in the scenery around you.
The interior of the cottage was as well designed as its exterior. The 7 dwarfs from Snow-White were carved out and each stood in the corners of the room.
"Snow-White!" Safaa shrieked, directing your attention to indeed a role-play Snow-White.
After you all got settled, Mr. Malik insisted on going and placing our orders.
"Come on (Y/N), I want to take a picture with her!" Safaa urged you, making you get up and follow her.
You snapped a couple of pictures of Safaa and Snow-White, eventually dragging Safaa back to her seat when she started asking questions about her Prince.
"My mum says a man isn't a man if he leaves his wife alone!" She yelled, as she sat down on her seat, huffing in anger, making you all laugh.
"That's right," Mrs. Malik said, smiling.
"But this man isn't going anywhere," She smiled dreamily at Mr. Malik, quickly pecking him on the lips.
"Mum! Not in public!" Waliyha wailed, as she and Safaa covers their eyes in annoyance, you and the rest laughing.
"Hey, where are the lads?" You ask, looking around the room and the table, noticing the table was quite quiet.
"Upstairs, checking the place out," Doniya replied, while she tapped quickly on her phone.
You took the chance of the Maliks' conversation, slipping away and going up the stairs, making sure you were a little loud, so you wouldn't walk in on something awkward.
"hey les gars! la nourriture est arrivé!" You say, catching the 5 lads' attention, making Harry run down the stairs, smiling happily at you. (Hey guys, the food has arrived)
"Which one's should I take?" Zayn asked, holding up 2 Mickey Mouse sweaters, one gray and the other blue, as the lads' ran excitedly pushed past you, stomping down the stairs loudly.
"Erm, I think the-woah!" You gasp, as you loose your balance and fall, from the lads' excited shoving.
"Are you alright?" Zayn hurried to your side, dropping on his knees and eyeing you straight in the eye.
You stared at his handsome face, mesmerized by his clear facial features. He had a dark stubble growing out evenly all over his jaw, matching his dark, tousled-into-a-quiff hair. His muscles flexed above you, as he put his arms on your side to look at you.
