Liam Payne's Step Sister

48: Too Much

Niall's P.O.V

"So, Niall and I would be Sophie's... Parents?" I hear Ellie's timid voice ask.

"Niall!" She shouts without waiting for an answer.

I hop down the stairs two steps at a time and put an arm around her waist.

"Yeah?" I obediently ask.

"I know you were just listening to our conversation so what do you think?" She slightly smirks at having known me so well.

"We should probably have a bit of time to think it over... I mean, it's kinda a big commitment." I mumble.

"You're right. I'll take Sophie over to Mom's place and you two tell me when you're ready to answer. Ok?" Jason agrees.

"Sophie! It's time to go!" He shouts.

"But I thought we were staying...." She pouts as she slumps down the stairs.

"We're staying at grandmas for a while." He explains.

Ellie's P.O.V

Once Sophie and Jason are out of the driveway I feel a pair of hands wrap around my waist and a gentle pair of lips being pressed to my neck.

"You should finish what you started, babe." He mumbles.

"I did." I reply as I cheekily head up the stairs.

"Are you fucking with me, Horan?" I ask once I notice him following me.

"I wish I could, but no. I'm just going to bed. Like I said before, I'm tired." He reminds me.

"Sure..." I say with the words oozing sarcasm.

"Whatever..." He mumbles as he walks upstairs to our room.

I follow his footsteps and peek through the doorframe as he's changing.

"Don't be shy. You'll see it all soon enough." He cheekily winks at me as he takes off his shirt.

"Shut up. I'm taking a shower. You could screw yourself for all I care." I say.

"That's what you're for!" He shouts after me as I shut the door.

I ignore him as I strip down and step into the water. Not too hot and not too cold.

I hear the door squeak open and a pair of hands settle on my bare hips.

Niall's P.O.V

I peek through the door as an idea springs to my head.

The water makes her skin sparkle as it gracefully hits her body.

Wow... You turn into such a hopeless romantic when you're in love...

Ellie's P.O.V

"What the fuck!?" I scold as Niall boyishly smirks at me.

"How come you get a swimsuit and I don't?" I pout.

"Because you're too adorable for that to cover you up. You know how fucking cold the water is?" He flirts.

"Right. Like two little pieces of cloth would cover up my so-called 'adorableness.' And yeah, the water's fine crybaby." I seethe.

"Now can you please get the hell out? I came in here to shower not look pretty." I say in an annoyed tone.

"You're right." He gives in.

"So I'll help you!" He cheers up.

"Isn't your family coming or something?" I remind him.

"Yeah. Loui is supposed to text me when they leave the house though."

"And how are you supposed to know that if you're in the shower and your phone is in the our room?" I ask in a high pitched voice, almost like I'm talking to a toddler or baby.

"Right..." He pursues his lips together in thought.

"Oh well. I'd rather be with you anyways." He sighs.

"You're always with me. Go be with someone else." I cover his eyes.

"Aw... What'd you do that for?" He pouts.

"I think you're forgetting I'm completely naked and you're half naked." I grumble.

"That's the best part." He smirks as he pulls my hands away and covers my eyes with his.

"I hate you..." I mumble before he covers my mouth.

I stick my tongue out and lick his hand which is immediately pulled away along with the one covering my eyes.

"Ew! But I'll forgive you cuz you're cute." Niall winks as he gives me a quick kiss.

"I swear Niall, if you don't get out of the shower now, I will. And I know you don't want a stinky girlfriend." I warn.

"Normally I wouldn't. But I'll give you an acceptation." He says as he gets out.

"Finally..." I sigh.

Then the doorbell rings...

"God dammit Niall! Now I can't even shower!" I complain.

I hear the front door open and wrap a towel around myself as I sneak into our room.

I slightly giggle at the sight of Niall trying to fake a sexy, model pose on the bed.

"What do you think you're doing?" I hold back a laugh.

"I don't know. My family's here and I told them I would look for you." He scratches his head.

"Well, you found me." I unenthusiastically declare.

"Can I have your towel?" He suddenly asks.

"Why?"

"Because... I'm still wet."

"Then get your own towel."

"But I want yours!"

"Why?"

"Because..."

"Niall... Is it because you wanna see me naked?"

"Psh... No."

"What if Greg walked in if I was?"

"Why, I'd kill that bastard..."

He steps outside with those final words and slams the door.

"She's mine! I'm the only one who gets to see her like that!" He declares.

"Now get the fuck away from my door and my girlfriend!" He warns.