On Your Left
On Your Left by amomentoflove
“Get up! It's Disneyland week!” Louis shouts to his two friends from the end of their bed. It's six in the morning and Louis has been awake for a while trying to kill time before an appropriate hour to wake up his travel companions.
“What time is it?” Liam groggily asks. He pulls the covers from his eyes and squints up to Louis.
“ … six.”
“The fuck, Lou?”
“I'm sorry! The dining hall opens soon and the rope drop is at eight. Plus, Zayn is going to take for-fucking-ever to get ready.”
“Don't drag me into this,” Zayn grumbles. He pulls the covers tighter over his head.
"How long have you been awake?” Liam asks. He halfway sits up in bed so as to not bother Zayn.
“… three-thirty.”
“Louis! You're going to crash by noon today.” Liam falls back down on the bed.
“I won't! The spirit of Walt Disney will keep me awake!”
