"Where are we going?" Harry asked, hands out in front of him.
"You don't need to act like a blind man." Louis chuckled, "I got you. Step up."
Harry almost stumbled as he walked into wherever Louis was taking him. It was silent which kind of scared him.
"Don't need to worry," Zayn said, "We rented it out."
"Rented what out?" Harry questioned, "It'd be nice if I could see."
"Just a few more steps." Louis instructed, "Okay, now. You can take your blindfold off."
Harry did as Louis said and gasped at the sight in front of him. His parents, Gemma and Taylor were there with a few people from work and a few relatives. A long table of food was behind them.
"Wait a minute," Harry began, "who's idea was this? Who paid for this?"
"Your lovely fiance and I went half." Anne informed him, hugging him.
Harry hugged his mom before moving over to the others talking to them for a little bit.
"I'm going to go jump so good that I shit my pants!" Niall screamed.
"Niall!" Liam exclaimed.
Niall shrugged, "No one else is here."
"No one wants to clean your shit." Zayn groaned, "You're so disgusting."
"Make sure you leave your shoes in this room." Robin informed them, "No shoes out on the jump mats."
They all took their shoes off eager to go out and start jumping around like the children they all were inside. They ran out of the room over into the jumping area.
"I'm probably going to break my back but I don't care."
Niall ran and jumped onto the mats and ended up flying in the air over to another mat which just shot him off into a pool of foam squares. The others laughed so hard their stomaches ended up hurting.
"Good thing we're doing this before we eat." Liam chuckled, wiping away his tears, "Niall actually may have just shit himself."
Zayn snorted, "He's stuck in the box of foam. Who wants to help him?"
"Not me." Louis said, "Lets go, baby!"
He grabbed Harry's hand and pulled him on to the mats ignoring Niall's yelling.
"Get me out of here you fucking twats! I can't feel my dick!" He shouted.
"Niall!" Liam scolded, "Watch your mouth!"
Liam bounced over to the side where Niall currently struggling to get out. He held out his hands, "Come on you idiot."
Niall reached for his hands and Liam pulled so hard they both flew backwards onto the mat and thanks to the other three bouncing around they were sending Liam and Niall into the air.
"This reminds me of the game popcorn." Harry said, laughing, "You two ball up and we'll bounce you around until you come apart."
"Harry I don't think-"
"Please, Liam." Zayn pouted, "I'll do whatever you want tonight."
Liam pulled his legs up and wrapped his arms around his legs.
"Lauren!" Harry exclaimed, "You're here!"
He got off the mats and went over to greet the girl who stood there bare-footed smiling at them.
"Happy birthday, Harry! I left your gift in the other room."
"You didn't have to get me anything."