Zayn: Hey boys, wanna go out tonight?
Liam: Yeah, I think that would be really good for all of us, with everything going on in the band.
Niall: Yeah sounds good to me, lads. Harry, Lou you coming? *Mumbles* Lovebirds...
Harry: Huh? What?
Louis: Yeah, what? *Still staring at Harold*
Zayn: You guys were "lost" again...*making hand quotations*
Harry: Oh, sorry lads. What's going on?
All but Lou and Harry: We're trying to have a boy's night!
Louis: Jeez, okay guys.
Harry: When are you guys thinking of doing this?
Liam: I was thinking tonight after we all shower and stuff/
Niall: Sounds good to me, let's all head home now. It's 4:30 and all you lads need to get ready.
*Timeskip to that night*
Niall: Where are those boys?
Zayn: I swear they are always late.
*Louis runs up to them*
Louis: Sorry we're late again, we got caught up getting ready.
Liam: Where's Hazza?
*Louis gives Li the death glare*
Liam: Fine, sorry. Where's Harold?
*Louis' eyebrow raise*
Liam: Where's Harry? You happy now Louis?
Louis: *Happy nod* He must still be in the car, fixing his shirt. He broke one of the buttons while trying to rush getting ready.
Niall: Do I want to know why he was getting ready rushed?
Zayn: *Shakes head*
Louis: I doubt it, let's go into the pub and wait till he gets there. I'm ready for some pints!
Liam: Hope he gets ready soon or I'm going in without him.
*Harry runs up*
Harry: Sorry, sorry. Had to find a shirt in the car, luckily I had left one in there in case of emergencies a while ago.
Louis: Come on, let's get in there!
*After maybe a few too many drinks*
Harry: I love ya, za lot.
Louis: Aww I love yas too!
LARRY: *Starts making out*
The other boys: Come on guys! Why do you always have to do this when we go out?!
LARRY: *Still holding onto each other, parting lips* Becuzzz we loves efchotzer!