After an hour or so of skating, everyone begins to grow tired and hungry.
Thanks to Louis for eating all the snacks, we are all rushing our way into the house.
Anne and Gemma quickly make their way into the kitchen. I ask if my help is needed, but they only escort me out of the kitchen and to get comfortable for pajama dinner.
Adam says it's something their family does every Christmas night. They get comfortable in their pajamas and have dinner with them. He also added that they play board games in the living room and sleep by the fireplace.
To me, it sounds like something out of a magical book, but most of them look like they're just used to this sort of things.
"Are you gonna shower babe?" Adam questions as he disappears into the restroom in our bedroom.
"Yeah, my body is really cold." I whine as I throw my shoes into a plastic box in the closet.
"Let me shower real quick then babe." He yells back, then I hear the shower turn on.
While he takes a bath, I decide to hang my clothes and his in the empty closet. They are getting so wrinkled from being in the luggage for so long.
My body slowly begins to warm up as I move around back and forth, pulling things out and hanging them up.
I check to see if Adam is done yet, but he still scrubbing himself. While he finishes, I decide to take off my clothes.
Once I'm fully naked, I let my hair loose. I finally hear the shower turn off.
I step into the restroom, and Adam watches me as he grabs a towel.
"What a beautiful work of art." He winks at me as I step into the shower. I giggle at his comment and start the shower.
"Babe is there anymore towels in the rack?" I ask him, while pointing at the rack beside the shower.
"No babe, I'll give you this one, just let me change." He explains as he steps into the bedroom.
"Thank you." I yell back as I massage shampoo into my hair.
I watch Adam walk back and forth through the wide open door as he changes. He puts on a striped blue and white pajama. He sits right where I can see him while he slips on warm socks.
He then disappears out of my sight. I finish up showering and call out for him.
"Adam!" I try a little louder the second time.
He doesn't show up or anything. Doesn't even peak through the door.
I decide to step out of the shower. As I walk towards the bedroom, I hear the bedroom door open.
"Where did you go?" I question him before he even shows up in sight.
"Yo...oh shit." Suddenly, I bump into no one else but Harry.
He eyes me with wide eyes. I quickly cover my breasts with my arm and my private parts with my other hand.
"What are you doing here?!" I question him in disbelief.
"I.." His eyes stay focused on my body instead of my face.
"Get out Harry!" I try and hide myself as much as possible. I feel my cheeks burn with embarrassment.
"Holy fuck." He eyes me slowly from my feet all the way up to my head, finally meeting with my eyes.
"Leave!" I raise my voice a bit, but he just stands there frozen.
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FanfictionHarry Styles; a 21 year old boy who got whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted it. Anything he asked for was served on a silver plate. Emma Payne; a 21 year old girl who only ever thought of marrying someone mature enough and be a great wife. Adam...