Christmas on detours [One Direction/Liam Payne]

5. Brooke

I just can't believe that I'm right here at the luggage office without Liam. Until the moment, the plane took off, I hoped that the door would open and Liam would come in and sit down next to me, but he didn't. He didn't even call or text me. Hopping mad, I take my suitcase and head towards the exit. While I'm looking for my parents, I see a curly, brown mop of hair which looks exactly like Harry's. Is it him? No, it must be fake. Maybe it's just someone who looks the same. I see my Dad in the crowd and hurry up to get to him, but just before I reach my parents, a young, handsome, brown-haired gets in my way. He holds a huge bunch of flowers in his left hand and wraps the other hand around my waist. "MerryChristmas, Love.", he whispers in my ear as he kisses my cheek."Liam?!" I am very surprised to see him, "What the hell are you doing here?" He smiles at me and I feel chills running down my back even though I'm wearing a warm jacket and a scarf. "Spending Christmas with my girl and her family." He kisses me on the lips softly and I wrap my arms around his neck. I really enjoy the feeling of his lips on mine. I've missed this feeling so bad and now it feels like finally coming home after a long day of work. All the disappointment, the doubts and the fear I have been feeling for the whole day, go away. "Why are you crying, Brooke?", he asks me carefully. I didn't realize that I'm crying. "I'm just happy tohave you back.", I whisper. From the left side I can hear a soft sigh. "Reunions always make me so emotional.", Harry mutters. I chuckle and hug him. "Nice to see you, Haz." I kiss his cheek. He smiles at me and kisses the back of my hand. After I said hello to Niall and Louis, I finally turn around to my parents. "Hey Mum, heyDad." I hug both of them and my parents' eyes fill with tears."It's been so long, Brooke.", my Mum whispers. "You grew up sofast....you left us as a young lady one year ago and now you come back and you're a woman." My dad presses me against his chest."Dad, I can't breathe." I push him away from me softly. "I'm sorry, little girl." "Dad, you just said I'm a woman now." "I don't care about how old you are, you'll always be my little girl."He strokes my hair and kisses my forehead. The boys chuckle. "Come on, go with your father, little girl.", Harry teases me. "Shut up, Styles or I'm gonna cut off your balls and put them on our Christmas tree." Liam laughs. "That's my girl. Great to have you back again." He puts his arm around my shoulder. "Where are your friends going to spend Christmas?", my mother asks more me than Harry, Louis and Niall. "At home of course.", Harry answers. "Did you book the tickets like I told you, Harry?", Louis asks. Harry blushes. "Uhm...I thought you booked them...?" "Harold!",Louis and Niall shout at the same time. "Brooke's mum cooked enough food for all of us... You can spend Christmas with us, if you would like to.", my dad offers. The boys look at each other and nod."Thank you for your invitation.", Harry thanks my parents and gives my mother a kiss on her cheek. She blushes. "Mr. Styles..""Oh please, call me Harry." Niall and Louis join. "I'm Niall.""And I'm Louis.", they introduce themselves. "This is going tobe a crazy Christmas Eve, my dear.", Liam whispers in my ear as we're driving to my parents' house. "What are you two whispering in the back?" Niall is so damn curious. And jealous. "Believe me, you don't even wanna know.", I tell him and he screws up his face. Satisfied, I hide my face in Liam's crook of his neck.