First One Direction fic; short April Fools inspired one shot. Enjoy xo
Liam, Louis, Niall and Zayn were in the gym of the hotel they were currently in, working out.
Liam was taking pictures and putting them on twitter.
Niall was on the treadmill.
Zayn was admiring his sweaty being in the mirror with a towel thrown round his neck.
Louis was wearing his carrot suit.
Harry walked in, his eyes sad, his mouth distinctly turning down at the corners; his expression down cast.
"Hazza!" Louis screamed enthusiastically, like the many girls that were currently outside the hotel. "Vas happenin' mate?"
"I've told you before! Stop stealing my lines!" Zayn interrupted. Louis smiled and stuck his tongue out, Zayn laughed. Liam rolled his eyes.
"Now, now children!" he stated patronisingly.
"Anyway! What's up Haz?" Louis asked.
"Simon just called. After the XF tour he's dropping us. He doesn't think we'll sell for anything more than our looks." Harry barely whispered.
"Wh-what?" Liam gasped; his dreams shattered again. 'I, we've worked so hard' he thought.
"We're not going to be a band anymore." Niall stated, the disappointment in his voice unbearable.
"This can't be, it's not, but," Louis couldn't form a complete sentence.
Zayn had even turned away from the mirror.
Harry beamed. "April fools!" He shouted, throwing his arms in the air (sometimes saying, ayy oh, gotta let go).
Harry fell about laughing. "You're faces! That was priceless!"
"That was cruel." Liam narrowed his eyes, though couldn't help the smile forming in the corners of his mouth.
"You considered acting Hazza?" Louis asked, slinging his arm round Harry's shoulder.
"That's actually what Simon did call about. He said after the tour and the album, we should brainstorm idea's for a TV show." Harry couldn't stop smiling.
Niall and Zayn had kept quiet but at exactly the same moment they chose to run at Harry and tackle him to the ground.
They got him to apologise by sitting on his crotch.
It didn't take him long to give in.
Thoughts? Reviews are love…?
xo