Star Crossed (Nouis)

Chapter 5

Louis looked up all the restaurants in the area. He didn't want to go anywhere too fancy, but he also didn't want to eat with commoners. After much searching for what seemed like hours, Louis came across a small Italian restaurant. He rented the place out so him and Niall wouldn't be disturbed on their date. If Niall asked why the place wasn't packed, Louis would simply reply that the restaurant was small and not too many people knew about it. They would be meeting for dinner at 7, and Louis was beyond excited. He just hoped the Horans wouldn't find a way to ruin his perfect night.

Niall was tearing apart his wardrobe, trying to find the perfect outfit. Liam laughed at his cousin and his struggle. Liam invited over Zayn to watch Niall slowly descend into madness. "Can you please let me help you?" Liam begged, after watching the blond go through his wardrobe for 2 hours. Niall's struggle would be over, if he let his cousin and friend help him pick out an outfit.

"No I can do this on my own" Niall informed, being very stubborn. He wanted to do this by himself. He held up another shirt and looked at himself in the mirror. The shirt was wrinkled and old looking. He threw the shirt across the room and groaned in frustration. "Alright fine you can help me" Niall said, finally giving in.

Zayn quickly handed Liam 5 dollars, trying to be discrete. "What was that?" Niall questioned, catching Zayn in the act.

"We made a bet seeing how long you could go without asking for our help. And as you can see I won" Liam explained, shoving the money in his pocket.

"I thought you would have made it a little longer. If only you had held out for two more minutes" Zayn muttered, putting away his wallet.

"If I wasn't so stressed about this date, I would be extremely offended right now."

"Is the restaurant fancy?" Zayn asked, beginning to go through Niall's clothes.

"I don't know. Louis said anything I wear would look amazing."

Zayn and Liam nodded their heads and went inside Niall's wardrobe. Neither boy realized how deep the closest went. "How many clothes do you have, Niall?" Zayn hollered, from inside the wardrobe.

"Not sure. I just kinda keep buying clothes, and never get rid of the old ones" Niall replied.

"That definitely isn't healthy or sanitary Niall" Liam stated, picking up clothes that more than 5 years old. Liam managed to find a shirt that Niall wore when he was 6 years old. "There are no words that can express how disgusted, and shocked I am right now" Liam declared, showing Niall the shirt.

Niall shrugged innocently. "I told you I don't get rid of clothes."

"This week me and you are going to go through your closet, and throwing out your old clothes" Liam promised, almost gagging when he found the underwear section.

"But that requires effort" Niall whined, falling back onto the bed dramatically.

Liam growled, making Niall quickly shut up. Zayn laughed at the exchange between the two cousins. Maybe him and Liam should have put on masks and gloves before entering the never ending closet. The mission to find Niall the perfect outfit had begun.

Niall heard Zayn and Liam talking about different shirts and possible outfits. The blond grew bored and pulled out his phone. He was on the 10th level of angry birds, when the two boys appeared. Liam was holding a pair of black tight ripped skinny jeans and black shoes. Zayn had a white shirt in one hand and a leather jacket in the other. "How's this?" Zayn said, his face showing he wasn't taking no for an answer. He did not want to go back inside Niall's closest.

"Awesome" Niall exclaimed, grabbing the outfit. He darted into the bathroom and put it on.

Emerging with the clothes on, Niall looked at himself in the mirror. Liam fretted with straightening out the shirt. The white shirt hugged Niall's chest showing off his muscles or lack of muscles. Zayn spiked up the blond's hair and drowned it with hairspray. "My hair feels fake" Niall remarked, touching his hair.