Misadventure (One Direction)

12 - Together

Liam's point of view...

Thursday, January 9, 9:30PM

We arrived at her place right away. I waited at her room as she packed her luggage and got her passport. I sat on her queen bed, mesmerized on the idea of traveling with her to Spain. Before arriving to her house I suggested her to come with me to Spain before the second semester at her uni began. She looked inspired and thrilled about the idea.

While I waited for her to get ready, I called my management team notifying them I was going to be gone for ten days starting tomorrow.

"Ready?" I told her.

"Haha patients... we have to at the airport tomorrow, though..." she replied to me, while she pulled her rolling, black luggage towards me.

"The more time we have..." I told her as I lifted my eyebrows.

"I'm ready but..."She smiled and sprinted to her bathroom.

I follow her but she had closed the door.

With my sarcastic tone, I told her, "Well I will be leaving you here--" The front door down stairs opened along with footsteps. Could have been one of her cousins...

The shower in the bathroom was on, and all I could think of was the water running through her enthralling body. I had to join her.

"Why are you doing this to me," I yelled at her and she laughed.

Her muffled voice replied, "I just need to relax... I mean Liam, you're at my house. It's really hard to believe any of this." She laughed afterwards.

"I also need to relax," I whispered. My eyelids were killing me. Their heaviness pulling me closer to sleep. But I had to keep myself awake.

I closed my eyes for a moment....

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Friday, January 10, 4:40AM

Cool fingers brushed my arms. Goosebumps collided... with each other when I noticed the most beautiful woman I have ever seen waking me up.

Stephanie smiled and started to walk out of her room.

"The shower is available..." I didn't know what else she said after.

I went for the shower and noticed that there were clothes on the counter by the sink. Once I finished taking a good shower and dressed into a white t-shirt and black jeans, which fitted perfectly, I went to the kitchen. Regardless of waking up close to five am, the smell of food lifted my morning.

I had no idea what Stephanie was cooking and preparing but I knew that it was going to be something scrumptious. She was standing by the stove. Her hair lifted up and she smiled when she spotted me in the kitchen. I noticed fruit in the counter and decided to place them on the brown oak table in the blue dining room, which was further down the house. I also pulled out some plates and silverware for us. This was the most relaxing breakfast so far this year. As I prepared us some coffee, she placed the food onto our plates and walked into the dining room.

After one bite of the food, I said, "Hon, this is amazing!"

She thanked me and we proceeded with the breakfast, which she told me was a home dish from Mexico--the name was hard to pronounce.

After breakfast the time flew by slow. When we got to the airport everyone was gawking at us. It was six in the morning and our show was what woke everyone up. Unfortunately, I didn't had a pair of sunglasses and a hat to cover myself. I made sure that our luggage--hers--was ready to go with us. After what seemed like hours I relaxed into the private seats of the airplane.