this is not the end ~~ ziam + larry

chapter two

louis' pov

"niall!" i scream at the sleeping boy beside me to wake him up.

"what lewis?" a quite annoyed irish accent asks me.

i turn around and look at niall with a look that i'm hoping says 'fuck you with kindness'. he knows damn well that i don't like to be called 'lewis' so i usually do the same thing back at him, i call him neil.

"well neil, i've got the dates to our next tour, where we are." i say proudly.

he looks at me first with a defeated look and then he lets 'neil' go and jumps up and down. he really likes the tours, well everyone loves the tour really.

he starts screaming and the rest of the boys come running down the stairs with horrified looks on their faces.

"what the hell is happening niall?" liam asks, he even sounds horrified.

it seems like niall is unable to answer so i do it for him.

"i just got the dates for our next tour!" i answer, actually more exited this time i say it.

we are really touring with midnight memories, our best album yet if you ask me. (a/n it's my fav album)

"really? finally!" harry squeals or something like that, i'm not sure if he can squeal.

he jumps on me and attacks me with kisses which is causing me to fall back on the couch. this will never get old i think before i hear the rest of the boys booing at us.

i give harry one final kiss before i pull away and look at the other boys. niall looks like he's gonna break out of laughter, zayn has a smirk on his face and liam... well liam is kind of staring at zayn.

time to play matchmaker...

"so, dates?" liam asks after he breaks his trance of staring at zayn.

"oh yeah i almost forgot umm, we're leaving the house april 18th so in three months exact and we're starting with europe, then asia and australia and last america. we'll be home in october sometime." i answer.

it's a long time we are gone but it's always a lot of fun, stressful sometimes but fun. this will hopefully and probably be our biggest tour too so i think we will all love it. six months of seeing the world with my best friends and date? harry and i havent really talked about where we stand in our relationship yet. i really feel like i should bring it up soon because i would love to call him my boyfriend.

oh shit. i really wonder how we will survive months of being in public seventy percent of our time. i'm really not sure if our management will accept us or letting us come out.

we are gonna have to keep everything in the bus or at our hotels.

no louis, not bad thoughts right now think happy thoughts. think about harry and how you're gonna ask him to be your boyfriend this afternoon.

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"harry c'mon hurry up will you?" i yell at him.

the time i booked at the restaurant is soon and we have to drive there too. i'm getting a little stressed to be honest.

"i'm almost done, two minutes at most!" he calls back.

okay that's fine i guess. but we will still be a few minutes late. but happy thoughts louis, happy thoughts.

"shall we go then?" i hear his voice behind me and turn around.