Bree woke up to the sound of snoring. She slowly opened her eyes and looked around the strange room. There were flowers painted all over the walls, and a small leather chair in the corner with her bag and jacket laying on it. Looking up she saw Liam, who had his head just above hers and his hand was twirling her soft, blonde curls. She smiled and rolled out of the bed, slowly and walking out of the room.
There were snores coming from every corner of the hotel room, which meant all the boys were asleep. Bree walked into the kitchen and pulled out some eggs and bread. After getting out the cinnamon and frying pan, she began making French toast. Once she had finished cooking, she turned the stove off and smiled. A pair of arms wrapped around her waist, causing her to jump. "Shh.." A voice whispered. She relaxed and leaned into Liam, as she continued cooking. "Good morning." He mumbled against her neck, kissing her shoulder lightly.
"Good morning." Bree replied, smiling. "Sleep well?" She asked. He only nodded his head and kissed down her jaw line. "NO! STOP IT!" Louis shouted, running in-between them and hoisting Bree over his shoulder. "SHE'S JUST A CHILD!" He screamed and ran her back to the room she had waken up in. Liam walked in behind him, not at all looking happy. "Out Louis." He glared at the older boy.
"B-but.. but.." Liam raised an eyebrow and Louis threw his arms up in defeat. "FINE!" He shouted, stomping out like a child. Liam slammed the door shut behind him and turned to Bree, his face immediately lighting up. "He's horrible." He mumbled and climbed onto the bed, waving Bree over to him. She slid in next to him and smiled "What are we doing today?" She asked, laying her head on his chest.
"Well.. I'm taking you shopping." Liam said, and her head snapped up "We have to get you a fancy dress and stuff, for the red carpet." He said and she looked at him with horror. "No! God, no. I'm not going anywhere near the red carpet." She said, shaking her head. Liam pouted, looking at her. Before long she caved and agreed. "Great! Go get ready and we can get going!" He said, jumping off the bed and running out of the room.
*Two hours later*
Bree walked out of the bedroom, dressed in her usual boots and jeans. She walked into the kitchen, hoping to eat her French toast, but only found that it was gone. "Thanks for breakfast." Harry said, throwing his plate in the sink. Bree gave him a fake smile and nodded "No problem.." She said, Liam walked in, smiling until he noticed the boys had eaten her food. "I'll get you something while we're out." He said, putting a hand on her back and leading her to the front door. Bree didn't miss him glaring at the others on the way.
Liam walked her to his car and opened the passenger door for her, smiling she got in and buckled herself in. He popped in the drivers seat and started the car up, the heat immediately turned on and Bree realized how cold it was. She rubbed her arm and noticed her goose bumps. "Here.." Liam said, reaching in the back seat and grabbing a hoodie, handing it to her.
Bree slipped into the hoodie and looked out the window, watching as the cars rushed past them. Before she knew it she was asleep. "Bree.. Love, we're here." Liam's voice whispered in her ear. She opened her eyes and unbuckled her seatbelt. "Is this going to take long?" She asked, stepping out of the car and shutting the door behind her. He jumped out of the other side and shut the door, walking to her side and taking her hand. "Probably not. We'll get you a dress and some heels.. or the flat shoes. Whatever you prefer, really." He smiled at her.
Liam pulled Bree into a large shop, she immediately noticed the dresses that probably cost more than her house. "Hello, how may I help you." A woman asked in a nasally voice. She sneered down at Bree, but when she noticed Liam her face quickly lifted into a smile. "M-Mr. Payne. Your looking lovely today. And who might this.. fine girl be?" She asked. Liam smiled down at Bree "This is my girl." He mumbled and looked at the woman. "We need to get her a dress for the Red Carpet tomorrow." He said.
The woman pulled Bree from Liam and walked her into a dressing room. "Sit dear, I'll go find you some thing." She said giving her a fake smile. Bree sat down and looked in the full length mirror, no wonder the woman gave her a mean look. Her hair was frizzy from where she had fell asleep and her make-up was rubbing off. The woman came back with an armful of dresses, pink, feathers, sparkles, diamonds, everything you could think of.. but none worked.
"Wait, I have the perfect thing." The woman said, running into a back closet. She came back with a beautiful dark blue dress. It came to mid thigh and was covered with beads. Bree smiled and tried it on. "Let me see." Liam said from the small sitting room. Bree slowly unlocked the door and walked out of the changing room. Liam stared at her, mouth ajar and she shook her head and looked at the ground walking back to the changing room.
Someone grabbed her arm and she looked into the brown eyes of Liam. "You look.. Beautiful." He mumbled, pulling her closer to him. She glanced up at him and smiled "This is the dress." He said and she ran back to the room taking it off and walked out handing the dress to the woman, who grinned and ran to the register ringing it up along with some silver heels.
Liam paid and took the bag from the woman, taking Bree's hand with his free one and pulling her out of the store. "Lets go back and watch a movie." He said. Before she had a chance to say yes someone screamed. "BREE!" She whipped around and came face to face with him.
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