- Courtney
Okay let’s just say that our little secret is no longer a secret because of Niall’s lack of quietness. I was truly embarrassed when I woke up this morning and a grumpy Liam walked down the stairs. At that moment I knew what was wrong with him. However he didn’t scold me, he actually yelled at Niall, even though half of it was my fault. I did give in to the Irishman’s seductive ways when I could have said no and went to sleep.
Actually I was just thankfully it wasn’t Louis that heard us because then the jokes and comments would never end and that’s not something that I would want to listen to on my Christmas day.
After he finished scolding us I made some tea and apple cider, even if it was like noon already, so then everyone will be up and awake when we go to open what presents were under the tree. I was surprised that Louis didn’t wake up this morning and open them up before the others. When he did come down stairs, though, he ordered everyone to sit around the living area and we all would open presents together.
I had to give Liam a look to let him know not to bring up what happened last night as everyone was sitting together. Yeah there was my punishment. I didn’t think Louis could scream that loud but I may have to push up an appointment to see an ear doctor.
That’s when Niall and I both heard it from him; the others were just thankfully they were asleep, well other than Liam. I heard everything from him about how what if we woke him up with our moaning or screams or what he called them ‘love making noises.’ He sure is a strange one but we love the guy all the same.
When he finished giving us another talk we were able to open up presents, well the others did seeming as how we didn’t get to go shopping before or after our wedding. I had fun watching them open what the others got them, though. It was so special having them here instead of being at home with their families, where they could have been; spending Christmas with them.
“Do you want to come over for a while before you girl’s go to lunch and we have to go do the concert?” Zayn asked Niall and I. The others had long gone home, presents in hand, leaving only Perrie, Zayn, Niall, and I left to clean up the wrapping paper left behind. The boys learned they had to do a concert while we were opening presents. Their management found out Niall was back earlier and thought it would be a good thing to do a surprise concert for Christmas.
I shrugged my shoulders a tad because I didn’t really care what we did at the moment as long as we navigate away from picking up the crumpled wrapping paper that scattered the floor.
“Yeah, how about you go with Perrie over to their house and Zayn and I will head on over to the arena?” He looked towards me. His blue eyes making my heart melt.
“Wait, are we going to be coming over and watching you all there later?” I asked them, actually I needed to know so if I had to take my clothes with me. Both of them gave me a yes, before going back to picking up what was left of the paper.
I told them I would be back in a moment that I needed to grab my clothes for later, before I went upstairs to pack my bag. I walked into my closet and looked at the clothes I had hanging up. It would be a late lunch, maybe dinner, so maybe something girly and pretty. I turned away from the jeans and focused more on the skirts and dresses. I’m definitely crazy if I want to wear a dress in the dead of winter.
I searched through the hangers until I stopped on a dress with a black jeweled skirt and a plain white, shirt like, top. I, immediately, grabbed it and stuffed it into a bag. I also grabbed a pair of white, flower designed leggings, and some black knee length boots. At least I won’t be so cold. I didn’t worry about jewelry because I know Perrie would have a ton at her house.
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