Luci's POV.
"Niaaaall." I whined, pulling on the blonde haired boys snapback.
"Luuuuuuci." He whined back, mocking my tone and pulling on my sock.
"Stop being a poohead!" I huffed, trying to covert my attention from Niall to the Mario Kart game we were playing.
"I'll stop being a poohead when you stop being a fudge-dick!" He stated.
"A fudge-dick? How am I being a fudge-dick?" I groaned.
"You keep throwing those stupid banana skins and turtle shells at me and I keep falling off the road!'' He mock shouted.
"Sore loser are we?" I giggled, elbowing him in the ribs.
"I'm just letting you win!" He huffed, placing his controller down in defeat.
"Yeah, yeah Niall whatever!" I laughed, poking him in the belly.
"What are we going to do for the rest of the day? It's only 10am." He asked, hopping off the couch and into the kitchen.
"I could dress you up like me, then you can dress me up like you and them we sit and wait for the boys to get home and scare the crap out of them?" I suggested, catching the bottle of water he threw me.
"Okay deal! As long as you don't put me in any of those bloody yoga shorts you always wear they'd squish my balls." He chuckled.
''I promise," I laughed, placing my legs over his lap.
''Jesus! There are like zero hairs on your legs!" Niall stated, bringing my leg closer to his face for further inspection.
"Yeah, Harry doesn't like it when I have hairy legs.'' I groaned, as much as I love that boy, he's not the one waxing their legs every two weeks.
"So does he shave his then?" He asked, placing my legs back over him.
"No?" I laughed.
"Hypocrite!" He teased.
"Hmm, you could say that actually!" I grinned.
"Why are you single Ni?" I asked, ruffling his fluffy blonde hair.
"I don't know, girls just don't like me as much as the other boys you know. Like the fans will hug all the other boys but me sometimes, it hurts, but I just smile! I really want a girlfriend though, someone I can spoil and look after, I love the relationship you and Harry have, that's what I want but I guess it'll come when it's ready.'' He sighed, aw my baby.
"Hey! Wait my best friend Alicia is single, she's pretty, see!" I smiled, wiping out my phone and showing him a photo of Alicia all dolled up.
"Wow. She's gorgeous!" He beamed, taking a closer look at the photo of Alicia, her long curls snaking down her back, she was wearing a black body con dress and heels, she looked beautiful.
''Yeah! She's a lovely girl too, when we get home I'll set you two up?" I suggested, tucking my phone back into my pocket.
"Please do!" He beamed.
"Course I will." I grinned, his expression made my day.
"Shall we cook for them? Like housewives?" He suggested, absentmindedly fiddling with my socks.
"Yeah! That's exciting! Like a three-course meal!" I beamed.
"Lemme get my MacBook and we can look at recipes!" He squealed, jumping up and bounding down the bus.
I shuffled over to the dining table and sat in front of it with my legs crossed, patiently tapping my fingers on the wood.
"Got it!" He beamed, bounding over to me with his laptop in his hands.
"Okay! Google 'three course recipes for beginners' Niall." I smiled, swigging my water.
"Okay." He mumbled, tapping away at his keys.
"Oh this looks good!" He exclaimed, pointing to a recipe on the screen.
"Yeah that looks alright!" I smiled, taking the laptop into the kitchen.
I parked the laptop down and watched Niall take the ingredients for prawn cocktail starter, the look of concentration on his face .
"Look at you all concentrated!" I teased as I washed the asparagus for the main course.
"I don't want to poison them.'' He admitted while blushing.
"We won't, sweety!" I laughed.
"They all baby me and treat me like I'm a child." He whispered almost as if he didn't want to say it.
"What do you mean?'' I asked quietly.
''Like they all think they have to look after me or feed me and all this crap, but I'm 19 Luce, it's not even like I'm the youngest! Harry is, well you are but you know. They make me feel so stupid." He whimpered.
"Come here!" I mumbled, pulling him into a tight hug.
"You're not stupid, your amazing and clever and funny, they're just looking out for you because you're always so far from home and they know how homesick you get." I whispered into his hair.
"You think?" He asked, pulling away from me.
"I don't think, I know." I smiled reassuringly, going back to washing the greens.
A\N I promised myself I wouldn't do this, but I feel like nobody is paying attention to the story so;
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