Nandos with Niall

Chapter 12

A/N: Long enough? sorry for not updating. I'm not going to update as often anymore due to my, what? 6ish stories. ENJOY!

Christen POV

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We stepped through the door in a fit of giggles from a joke Niall had over used. I took my shoes off and left them by the door and flicked on the living room lights. Four boys stood in there, giggling and talking.

"How the hell did you get in?" I asked. Bring on the sass.

Louis stood up from his seat on the floor, hand on hip and index finger waving in the air. "Yo' momma let us in!" He shook his finger at me.

In let out a "Pft" and rolled my eyes at the rediculous boys. I remembered when I worshiped these boys. They've just became a pain in the arse. Like in a brotherly way.

My eyes skimmed the room, landing on the grandfather clock in the corner of the room. 12:59 AM. I looked at the clock and jumped up, dashing up the steps and into my room. I pulled off my dress and shimmied into a pair of basketball shorts and a one direction tanktop. Not realizing my choice of clothing, I grabbed a pair of fuzzy socks and ran down the steps.

I swung open the front door to see Delia, her knuckles raised like she was about to knock. Her once disheveled hair, now back to neatly brushed and styled, her clothes, indeed on her body, and a smile on her face. A large orange suitcase in her hand, along with a purple carry on under her arm. I pulled the suit case from her grasp and pulled it up to my room, in which she followed. Once I set her bag down, I plopped on my bed and look in the door frame, where there was 5 boys standing. Once Delia looked in their direction, her jaw dropped, her bag soon following. Curses left her mouth as she stared at the smirking boys.

"What?" I asked her. If I remembered correctly, I did tell her they were with me.

"You were serious?" She turned to me, a dumbfound look of her face.

"Nope, now can we have the 1,000 pounds so we can go?" Louis asked and stuck his hand in my direction. I gave him a dirty look and he pulled his hand back.

"Hah! Like I'd ever give you money, Tomlinson!" I shouted in his face.

"That's Sass Master to you!" He yelled back.

"Sass Master my arse!"

I stuck a finger in his face, which he reacted by biting it. Niall smacked him across the face.

"Really! You're the reason I never have second dates!" He yelled to Tommo.

"Woah! Did Niall get you this?" Harry grabbed my arm, pointing to my bracelet. I felt my cheeks heat up, looking up, Niall returned the blush.

"He did!" Liam looked at the two of us. I quickly yanked

my arm away and turned away from them.

"Nice!" Zayn high fived Niall, who obviously returned it. I turned to Delia, who continued to stare at them, starstruck. I lightly slapped her in the face, causing her to return to normal.

"Nice shirt by the way." Niall poked my side, causing me to slap his hand and squirm. I looked down to noticed my One Direction tank. I smirked and walked over to my dresser, pulling out oversized 1D T-shirts. I tossed a 'Future Mrs. Horan' to Niall, a 'Furure Mrs. Payne and Malik' to Liam and Zayn, a 'Future Mrs. Tomlinson' to Harry, and 'Future Mrs. Styles' to Louis. Before reading the print they slid them on, except for Niall, who slid his over my head. Realizing what he did, Delia let out a "Aw!" and nudged my shoulder. The other boys chuckled to follow. Larry- I mean Louis and Harry began rapeing eachother - not literally - in the corner of my room.

I slid my arms through the holes of the Niall shirt and tossed Niall a 'My Future Husbands' shirt, with all of the boys faces on them.

"They make these?" Niall yelled, eyeing the shirt.

"Yep, I have a lot of One Direction shirts, to be honest, you've only seen seven of them." I laughed.

"Christen-" my mum started, "Oh! Delia's here too!" She smiled. Delia used to hang out over my house when we were little.

"Yup. The boys are staying the night, and Delia's staying 'til we leave." I informed her. She nodded and headed to her room.

After the awkward silence took over the room, the boys began shouting.

"Scary movie time!" They yelled and darted down the steps. Niall grabbed my hand and drug me down with him. Delia followed and sat on one of the couched with me and Niall. Harry and Louis sat smushed on the recliner, and Liam and Zayn sat on the loveseat. Niall pulled me close, his arm wrapping around my shoulders. My head laid on on his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat quicken at the jump scares. His grip would tighten on my shoulders as the movie progressed. He was almost full blow Horan hugging me once the credits rolled onto the screen. It wasn't like I wasn't enjoying it thought.

Harry stood up and stretched and Louis pulled his pants down. He just pulled the skinny jeans from his ankles and threw them onto a lamp. Harry and Louis ended up hugging Delia on the recliner, which was completely normal. Delia struggled to escape their grasp, but eventually gave up. Delia, Louis, and Harry fell asleep with her draped over their laps, her head hanging off one arm rest and her feet off the other. I pulled a blanket over them and made a blanket bed on the floor for Zayn or Liam. Zayn chose it, because it was made out of more than six comforters, and 2 pillows.

I gave Liam a comforter, and grabbed my over sized, king comforter from my bed, although my bed was only a queen. Niall pulled the blanket over him and I and fell asleep on opposite ends of the couch, kicking each other's feet every once in a while.