Chapter 51

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Meanwhile In Ireland...

Liam's POV

"NIAAALLLLLL!" I shouted as I picked up the trail of chips he left on the ground, "NIALL JAMES PAYNE. HOW MANY TIMES HAVE I TOLD YOU TO BE CAREFUL WHEN YOU'RE-"

"LIAM!" He came rushing from the front door, "ZAYN SENT US A LETTER!"

Stood in front of me was my husband, Niall Payne, in nothing but his underwear and socks. A big of chips in one hand along with the crumbs surrounding his lips, and an envelope in the other.

"What... in the world are you-"

"Shh!" He ran and pressed a finger to my lips and hushed me up, "Let's open it."

"Wait, where's the rest of the mail?" I frowned.

His eyes rolled up as if he were avoiding my question, "Idunno."

I gave him a death stare before running outside to see all our mail scattered on the grass. I picked them all up, closed the mailbox, then walked back in.

"Pick up the chips on the ground, RIGHT NOW," I demanded.

"FINE!" He sassed back, "But read his letter to me."

"Okay," I took it and carefully ripped it open.

Niall cleaned up his mess as I read,

"Zayn Jawaad Malik and Perrie Louise Edward invites Mr. Liam James Payne and Mr. Niall James Payne," I smiled at how we both have the same middlename and now.. the same last name as well, "To join them in the special event that is their wed-"

"WEDDING?!" Niall jumped onto my back and took hold of the invitation, "THEY'RE GETTING MARRIED?!"

"Niall! You're.." I gasped for air, "Choking me."

He climbed off and stared at the letter.

I fixed my crinkled shirt and furrowed my eyebrows in annoyance, "You're so violent sometimes."

"Liam..."

"What?"

"WE'RE GONNA BE UNCLES!" He screamed with flustered cheeks and waved his hands in the air as he ran around in his underwear.

"They're getting married Niall," I sighed, "You're thinking too far ahead."

"I HAVE TO CALL MARCEL AND LOUIS!"

"Niall."

"I THINK ZAYN CHANGED HIS NUMBER OR SOMETHING!"

"Niall."

He ran around the house and I followed.

"HELLO? IS ANYONE THERE?"

"Niall, that's a shoe."

He threw it down and laughed, "I knew that."

Alright, this is getting him a bit too wacky. More wacky than usual.

"What's all the fuss about?" Leeroy walked out of the bathroom dressed in short shorts and a sparkly purple sweater, "Is Niall naked again?"

"Half naked," I answered, "We're invited to a friend's wedding and he's just a bit too excited."

Leeroy's face brightened and he dramatically posed, "Did you say... wedding?"

"Yeah.." I slowly backed away, regretting my announcement of the news.

Leeroy's breathed heavily and his jazz hands fluttered, "THIS IS MY CHANCE TO SHINE!"

"Um," I grew scared, "Wut?"

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