50: Christmas Morning

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*Christmas Morning*

Ellie's P.O.V

"Niall..." I whisper as I try to shake him awake.

"Niall... It's Christmas." I shake his sleeping body harder.

"Go back to sleep..." He groans as he rolls over.

"Fine, be that way. I guess you're not getting a kiss." I taunt, making him shoot up in bed and out the bedroom door.

"What's taking so long, Princess?" He chuckles from downstairs.

"You don't need to be a smart ass about it." I scold as I stomp down the steps.

We spent half a hour unwrapping presents and another hour having a wrapping paper fight, which I won.

"I've got one more for you." Niall picks me up bridal style and carries me to our room.

"You better not try anything, Niall Horan." I warn as he plops me on the bed.

"Why would I do that?" He innocently asks as he walks to the closest.

"Close your eyes." He says.

I hear the creaking of the closet door opening and a command to open my eyes.

"Oh... My... God." I stare in awe at the amazing gift. I rush over to Niall and squeeze the life out of him.

"I love it!" I exclaim.

"I knew you would. Now you don't have to cuddle with me." Niall chuckles.

Niall's phone starts to ring.

"This better be fucking important." He says under his breath.

"What?" He snaps.

"Chill, Ni. Can you ask Ellie if she wants help making food today?" He says.

"I don't think we'll need it. She's got me." Niall confidently and proudly smirks at me.

"Can you?" I ask Liam.

"Why can't I help?" Niall whines.

"Let's face it: you'll eat all the food before or the second after we pull it out of the oven, babe." I shrug.

"Yeah, Niall. You're no help when it comes to making food." Liam agrees as he hangs up.

"Let's go watch a Christmas movie with your new 5 foot tall teddy bear." Niall suggests as he lifts up the plush monster and drags it down the stairs as I quickly follow behind him.

"What's his name?" He asks as he surfs through tv channels.

"Um... Gilbert!" I declare.

"Gilbert... Ok. Why not Niall?" He pouts.

"Eh... Niall's ok but he's not as amazing as Gilbert." I tease.

We find Elf and watch the remaining 20 minutes until there's a knock on the door.

"Probably Liam." Niall says, waving it off.

I ignore him and walk over to open the door.

"Hey El- Oh My God what's that? It's awesome!" Liam says, rushing over to the huge teddy bear on the couch.

"Isn't it amazing?" Niall asks. Liam excitedly nods his head in agreement.

"Honey, I'm home!" Louis steps in.

"Oh my gosh! What is that thing?" Zayn pushes past him.

"It's mine. Are you boys planning on helping me make food or what?" I step over and cuddle up with Gilbert the bear.

"Niall got it for me, so back off." I protectively squeeze Gilbert harder.

"Can I have one?" Louis pouts.

"Maybe next year." I sarcastically shrug as I take Niall and my bear by the hand and drag them to the kitchen.

"Put Gilbert on a stool. I'm getting the boys." I tell Niall.

I rally up the monsters and soon we're all in the kitchen.

"Let's get started!" Zayn yells as he slaps his hands to the counter.

"Yuck! You don't know what these two have been doing on that! Get your hands off!" Louis shrieks as he rips Zayn's hands from the counter.

Liam glares at me and Niall and I turn the glare to Louis.

Hours of baking and cooking later, all the boys had gone home and Niall and I had a few hours to ourselves before friends and family started to show up.

"Look what I found, Princess!" Niall excitedly shouts from the closest as things tumble down around him.

"What?" I ask as I put a box back on the shelf.

"Mistletoe!" He mischievously smirks at me.

"Oh no..." I sigh.

"And I'm hiding it somewhere you can never find it." He peeks out from the mess.

"I swear Niall if you hid it in your pants..." I warn causing him to crack up.

"Good idea babe. Maybe later tonight." He winks.

"In your dreams."

"How did you know?"

"Oh whatever."

I throw a pillow at him and he finally steps out of the closest.

"Are you serious?" I sigh as I look at Niall, who has the mistletoe duct taped on a pipe cleaner headband.

"You're adorable." I gush.

"Not as adorable as you Princess. Now can I have my kiss?" He pouts.

"Fine." I sigh.

"Why are you sitting down?" I curiously ask.

"Eh... We'll see what happens." He winks as he pulls me on his lap.

"You're such a little-"

"Oh just shut up and let me kiss you already!"

Niall presses his lips against mine and wraps his arms around my waist as I wrap mine around his neck.

My hands travel under his shirt and his hands get lower...

"I want you so bad." He groans against my lips, making me smirk.

"Please baby..." He moans.

"Niall... No."

He slightly tugs on the end of my shirt and starts to pull the back up.

The doorbell rings in just enough time to save me from anything worse happening.

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