When 2 become 1 (sequel to When 2 bands collide)

5

Corbyn's POV

"So your dress is ready, cake planned, place booked, our- Liam stop!" Emily says as she is pacing around her flat with us watching intently as Liam tried to snog her. Kaylee let her plan most of the wedding, running the ideas through us first. To get in the Valentine spirit, the boys were getting more romantic. Specifically Niall and Liam.

Niall and Kaylee were grinning and rubbing noses and doing all this lovey stuff. They were really excited about the wedding taking place in 5 days. A few weeks earlier the boys went to get Niall a suit and we took Kaylee to get a dress. They were relentless to leave each other but we got them apart with the bribing of food.

Sad...

Then 2 days later we went and got a cake ordered, and a place booked.

Mostly everything was ready, we just had to get decorations, catering, music, and other little necessities.

"What kind of decorations do you guys want? Color, pattern, style, and you guys aren't even listening." She says huffing and handing the clipboard to Haylee. "You know what." She adds, glancing at the couple, lost in their own little world. "You can plan it. All of it. It's making me exhausted." She says, collapsing by Liam who soon pulls her towards him and also acting lovey.

I really need a man.

Haylee sighed and put the clipboard off to the side on one of the tables and snuggled up to Harry and flickered her eyes to the television.

"Hey you guys want to  do something?" I ask to nobody in particular.

I got a million answers at once. 

Brea's POV

Corbyn asked that question and everybody started talking a million miles per hour.

"ONE AT A TIME!" She hollers. Looking at me and Louis, signaling for us to go first.

"Well. We were planning to go do something. Somewhere." He says, holding my hand. She nods and raises her eyebrows at Haylee and Harry.

"We were going to go to the movies or something." Haylee says, looking apologetically at Corbyn. She turns to Kaylee and Niall.

"We were going to do things for the wedding." Niall giddily says. The way he said it made her laugh. In the middle of her laugh she nods and turns to Liam and Emily.

"We were planning to go do random things. Movies, park, anything." Liam explains, hugging Emily tighter. She turns to Jess and Zayn but they stay quiet, Zayn keeps looking at his phone.

"Zayn!" Corbyn holler/sings. He pays no attention.

"ZAYN!" She screams. His head snaps up in surprise.

"What?"

"What are you doing today?" She asks impatiently.

"Oh. Me and Perrie were going to meet up somewhere." He blushes, looking back at his phone.

"Jessie.... will you do something with me?" Corbyn whines. Jess sighs but nods her head. Corbyn pumps a fist in the air and running out the door, with Jessica trailing behind. We all get up and walk out. Saying goodbye at our cars, and head our separate ways.

"And where would you like to go my lady?" Louis asks, linking arms with me and heading to our rental.

"Anywhere." I say back, already knowing exactly where he'll pick.

Haylee's POV

"DON'T GO IN THERE!"

AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH

"I told you not to go in there!"

"Harry calm down." I whisper, laughing at how we jumped in sync and at him being scared.

"She should've listened." He whispers, ignoring me. I lightly chuckle and return to the screen. The main girl is now looking around the dark room. And she-

AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH

There's the killer.

"Harry, what's up with you? You never act like this." I say. He shrugs and keeps his eyes on the screen.

"Maybe you're on your meriod." I say laughing. He turns and looks at me confused.

"Man  period." I confirm.

I spent the rest of the movie watching and laughing at Harry's attempt to be manly. He put an arm around me and was acting strong. For now. Soon enough he was screaming and jumping. I laughed at that too. I peered into the row beside me. A girl about 13 years was sitting there alone, stuffing her face with food and not screaming or jumping a bit. Actually.... she was laughing at some points. She was less scared then Harry. *sigh*

"Harry, do you want to leave?" I ask, noticing how he's shaking.

"NO. If we leave now, everybody will think we're wimps." He strongly says, but his voice shakes at the end and I end up hiding my laughter.

"Harry. I think they already know that from your high-pitched girly screams." I say, finally letting my laughter come out.

"You think so?"

"I know so."

"Good. Then let's leave." He says and practically drags me out of there. We get into the sunlight of the main room and he relaxes, now scared for darkness and shadows.

"Want to watch something else? Anything. Romance. Romantic comedy. Comedy. Anything but horror."

"Sure." I say heading to the ticket booth while he goes to get some food. 

Emily's POV

"Don't you dare." I warn, arming myself. He squeezes the bottle and the stream of mayo comes flying at me. I narrowly miss it while it lands in the grass behind me. In return, I squeeze the mustard bottle and get it all over his face. I holler in victory.

"Can we eat now?" Liam asks, admitting he lost without saying it.

"Sure." I say, pulling out the plates and some food from the picnic basket. We start eating our sandwiches and looking around making small talk. I gasp at the thing I see.

"Shiiiiiiiiioooooooooot." I say catching myself. He raises an eyebrow. I point to the car and the shop and his eyes widen.

"NIALL KAYLEE! HELLO!" He hollers getting the attention of the couple walking out of the decorations store. Their eyes find us and Niall's hover a little bit lower than our faces. He walks in a trance towards us, pulling Kaylee.

"Really?" I ask turning to him and smiling.

"Sorry." he says as they approach us.

"This what you've been doing?" Kaylee asks, motioning to the picnic. I nod and laugh at the drooling Niall.

"You going to eat that?" He asks, pointing to all the food.

"Yes." I say, protecting it. He sighs.

"Well, if I don't get anything, we better go. Wedding stuff." He says, face lighting up at the words and turning around. I look at Liam and laugh. After the picnic, we lay down and look at the clouds, pointing out shapes. I was pointing one out, when I got interrupted by a holler at the playground behind us.

"NO! WE'RE GOING TO THE SEE-SAW FIRST!"

"No. We're going to the swings FIRST!" I look at Liam and sigh, rolling my eyes and looking back, knowing what I'll see. Brea and Louis arguing over what to play on. I return back to Liam's embrace and the sky. He starts to talk but gets cut off by another shout.

"Want to go somewhere else?" He asks, glancing hopefully at me.

"Gladly." I say, grabbing the basket and heading to the car, swinging hands with Liam as we go.