[AN: I promised Jordan no drama for two chapters. So enjoy the fluff for the last drama free chapter. I think we are nearing the end of this story soon.]
[ANNABELLE’S POV]
“I need your help to tell Niall…that I choose Harry,” Angie said with a soft smile. Awww! She was just too cute! “And you have to help me tell Dad too.” And suddenly the cuteness of the moment vanished and pure dread set in. Louis had been very specific about the boys dating Angelica. Any boy really. He had relaxed some, but when it came to his daughter boys were still a firm no.
“Maybe we don’t have to tell Louis,” I nervously chattered.
“I think he will figure out when I show up to your wedding with Harry as my date.”
“Your wedding?” a deep, Wolverhampton accent chimed in. “Am I invited to this wedding?” So maybe I neglected to talk to Liam about the whole wedding thing. But how was I supposed to bring it up?
Hey Liam, remember those vows we exchanged?
Or maybe…
So Liam the girls are planning this party. I’m going to wear this white gown, and you will need a tux. No reason really.
Or how about…
Liam, will you marry me? Again?
“Annabelle wake up!” Angie said snapping her fingers loudly in front of my face. “Where did you doze off to?”
“Anna Banana Land,” Liam chuckled. I shot him a dirty look. I hated when he called my space out moments that.
“You two are so cute,” Angie cooed.
“That is not cute,” I pouted. “He knows I hate it when he makes fun of my daydreaming.”
“I’m sorry Anna Banana,” Liam pled. “Forgive me?” Damn him and those puppy dog eyes.
“Yeah, forgive your hubby,” Angie cooed.
“Wait, how do you know about the marriage?” Liam asked looking at Angie in confusion. Dang it. I miss the puppy dog eyes.
“I’m the one who found the marriage license in Anna’s room. She told us all about it.”
“Whoa. Whoa. Whoa,” I said interrupting their surprisingly cordial conversation. “So you’re okay with this whole ‘us already being married’ thing Liam?”
“Anna if I wasn’t don’t you think I would have gathered the lawyers and had it annulled immediately?” Liam asked. Well, I didn’t expect him to respond back with logic.
“But you never said anything.”
“Neither did you. I was afraid that if I brought it up you would leave. Then you did leave, and I thought that I lost you foreve—“ I couldn’t take it anymore. I grabbed his perfect face and smashed his lips against my own. Kissing Liam was a high that couldn’t be matched anywhere. I felt him smile into the kiss and match my energy. How could I have ever left him? This was just perfec—
“EW! Calm down the PDA guys,” I heard Louis dramatically cry out. “Angie shouldn’t be subjected to this stuff.” Liam pulled away from my lips smiling at me.
“Tough noogies,” Liam replied. “She’s a big girl.” Then he proceeded to kiss me again as I giggled.
“Aren’t they cute Dad?” Angie cooed yet again in the background. “I wish I had that.”
“You are a baby,” Louis protested. I laughed finally managing to pull myself away from Liam.
“Louis she turns eighteen in two months,” I giggled. “She’s almost a legal adult. She can already legally drink here in England.”
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Adopted By One Direction
FanfictionOne Direction has been in the news a lot lately for partying, drinking, and hooking up with random girls. Their image has become tarnished. Liam begs them all to start acting a little more responsible. Louis' solution? Adopt a kid. Except when he as...
