Irish Luck

Chapter 31

Chapter 31 ~ Kennedy's POV

 "Niall, wake up!" I called to him. He was sleeping peacefully beside me. I called his name once more, and when he didn't wake up, I smacked him with a pillow.

"I'm up!" he said, shooting up.

"Look outside!" I told him, pointing to the window across from us. 

"Oh my gosh," he said, his mouth hanging open.

"I know! Isn't this great?!" I was through the roof with the information that appeared in front of my face.

"I-I can't believe it, it hasn't been like this in ages," he said, his hanging mouth trying into a wide grin.

I got out of bed and opened the windows, letting the birds' songs fill my ears and the smell of freshly cut grass invading my nostrils. I ran back over to Niall, pulling him up and out of bed. Without thinking, I slammed my lips on his, holding his face in my hands. Niall picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He kissed me passionately and I pulled my face inches from his, staring into his deep blue eyes.

"We have to wake the others!" I encouraged, throwing my hands in the air. I wasn't fat, but I was surprised that Niall held me with no effort at all.

"Wait, one more thing," he said, pulling my face back down to his. He left a lingering kiss on my lips, "Now you can get the girls."

I giggled as he set me down. I kissed his cheek quickly and ran to Emily and Harry's room. I cracked it open, and quickly shut it again. Maybe I shouldn't intrude on them right now... they seemed to be already awake. My face got flushed and I ran to Zayn and Mackenzie's room. I swung the door open, the reveal to sleepy bodies coiled around each other. 

I pulled their duvet off and jumped on top of them, awaking them for the great news.

"Ow!" Zayn yelped.

"Ugh, Kennedy we're sleeping," Mackenzie said groggily, trying to find the covers.

"No time for sleep! Look outside!" I said, pointing to their window.

"What about it?" Zayn asked tired.

"What do you mean what about it!?" I said, getting off of them, "IT'S SUNNY AND WARM!"

"And?" Mackenzie asked. I pulled them by their feet, but yet I'm not strong enough, I managed to move them only slightly.

"It's never nice in Mullingar! We're going to enjoy the weather!" I said, pulling at Mackenzie's ankles at the edge of the bed. Niall found me and continued to pull at Zayn's ankles. 

"All right, all right, we're getting up, let us get ready," Zayn said, pushing Niall off of his feet.

"We'll have to go back to my house," I informed Niall.

"Why?"

"Well, since the weather is nice, I was thinking we could go take a dip in the lake and spend the day out there! Don't you dock your little paddle boat and guitar out there?" I asked Niall.

"Yeah, that sounds like a great idea," Niall said encouragingly. 

"Good thing I packed a bathing suit," Mackenzie said, standing up, "Where's Emily?"

"They're, um," I started, she looked at me wide eyed, "busy."

"Go Styles," Zayn muttered to Niall. I playfully punched him in the arm.

"Niall, go get Harry and Emily and tell them what the plan is, and tell Emily to meet Mackenzie and I at my house. We'll get a picnic basket ready while we're at it," I instructed Niall.