The designer girl [N.H]

Chapter 31

- Niall Horan -

I lay on Madison's bed and swing my legs up and down. "Are you done yet?" I chuckle. "Almost mister Horan!" She laughs. I turn around, lay on my back and stare to the ceiling.

"Your bed is so soft." I say, stroking her light pink blanket. She lays down on me. "Almost as soft as your lips." She smirks before pressing her lips softly on mine.

"I love you." I whisper as we break the kiss, wrapping my arms around her waist. "I love you more." She smiles. "Do you want hot cocoa?" Madison still smiles. "Yes please." I press a small kiss on her nose. "But change clothes again." I pout. "Why?" She frowns. "I want to be the only one to see you in this cute onesie." I smile. "Are you being serious?" She laughs. "Actually yes." I breath. "Okay. But only because I love you." Madison chuckles.

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"So here you two are!" Damian and Ray walk in. "Yes, I'm about to make some hot cocoa. Do you want?" Madison smiles. "Yes!" Ray almost screams. "What?" Ray raises his shoulders at Damian. "She makes the best hot chocolate ever." He frowns. "Sure." Damian laughs. "Yes. Damian wants it too." Ray pats his shoulder. "Ow!" He fake pouts. "I didn't know your hot chocolate was this good?" I smirk at Madison. "It's made with a lot of love." She smiles. "Oh than we take you with us before there's too much love in it!" Damian squeals. "What?" Madison chuckles. "Can we go in the living?" Ray asks. "Of course." Madison chuckles. "You know how everything works but not to loud. My parents are already to bed." She says.

Damian grabs my arm and pulls me with him. "Noo! Don't take me away from my princess!" I fake cry. Making everyone laugh. "What if anything happens when I'm gone?" I pout. "She'll be fine. We're next door. Geez, you need to learn to live without her!" Damian rolls his eyes.

"Look at this." Ray smirks as he holds a remote. "One." He says pressing the first button and the blinds close. "Two." He says and the lights dim. "And three." He presses a button two times and music starts playing. "Woa." Damian and I gasp. "Have a seat." Ray smiles. "You've been here pretty often haven't you?" Damian chuckles. "Yes. We used to be like the four musketeers." Ray's smile fades for a moment. "Who's the fourth?" I carefully ask. "Fred." Ray sighs. "Are you okay?" Damian asks and places a hand on his shoulder. "I'm fine. It's still hard.." He breaths. "Wh- what happened?" I ask hesitating. "Fred.. passed away a couple months ago." He breaths as he looks up to me. "What! That's terrible!" I gasp. "How?" Damian asks.

"Car accident." He bites his lip. "Damn. Heavy man. I'm sorry.." I sigh. "It's okay. It's going better every day." He carefully smiles. "Good. We're here for you." Daim smiles.

- Madison Carter -

And a finishing touch. The marshmallows. The cocoa looks like a perfect piece of art. Whipped cream, chocolate pieces and small marshmallows. I put them on a plate with a box of cookies and take it into the living room. "Finally!" Ray smirks. "Shut up Ray." I chuckle as I place it on the coffee table.

I pick my mug and sit on a chair next to Ray. "Okay. I have to admit this is a five star looking hot chocolate." Damian smiles. "I need to share this." Niall chuckles and makes a picture. "Look what me and my friends are having. Loving it!" He says as he types it. "Don't you mean. Look what my lovely girlfriend made." Damian chuckles. "Loving her! Oh and the hot chocolate too." Ray smirks. "High five." Damian laughs and Ray gives him a high five. "You know we just can't." Niall sighs. "I do love you tho." He smiles as he looks at me. "Love you more." I chuckle.

"Fuck them!" Damian breaths. "I haven't seen you happy in months! They have to accept it! Believe me, they want to have you happy too!" He heavily breaths. "It's okay Daim, really." Niall sighs. "But.." Damian tries. "I said it's okay!" Niall breaths. "Here you are!" I see Sam in the doorway. "You should've called me you had hot chocoa!" He chuckles. "I'll make you some." I wink. "No, stay." He chuckles. "No! You're leaving tomorrow! You have to miss it for a week!" I smile and walk away.

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"I don't want you to leave.." I breath. We've slept in Sam's bed. It's about 9am now. Sam has to leave in an hour. "I'm sorry. It's only a week." He says, stroking my arm. "I know but still." I pout. "We're going to skype, face time, text, you probably won't even miss me. Niall will be here everyday." He chuckles. "He's not you. You know I always see you above everybody." I turn on my hip to face him. "I know and I'm really happy about that." He smiles.

"Sam, Madison are you awake yet?" Mother calls. "Let's pretend we're still sleeping." Sam whispers, clearly not wanting to leave yet. "Sam? Madison?" She calls again. "I heard you." She calls again. "Okay.." Sam groans and climbs off his bed. "I see you in the kitchen." I smile and leave his room.

Damn I'm really going to miss him. My heart already aches and he's still here.. We've never been apart this long. Twins need each other you know?

"Morning." I smile as I walk into the kitchen. "Good morning hon." My father smiles. "Hello Maddi!" Finn smiles. "Goodmorning sunshine." I smile and give him a small kiss. I walk to my mother who's cleaning the sink. "Morning!" I smile and give her a kiss. "Good morning Madison." She nods.

"Here I am! The new straight forward of Man City!" Sam calls as he walks into the kitchen. Making me and my father laugh. "You made it way too late yesterday. How can you ever show your best this week?" My mum cries and Sam raises his brow. "I'm going to miss you too mother." He frowns. "Sure. I'm sorry. I just haven't slept well tonight." She apologizes. "It's okay mother." He breaths.

"Bye Sam!" I wave as the car leaves. "I'm going to miss you Madison and Finn!" He calls. I sigh. "He'll be fine." Finn smiles. "Ik know." I try to smile and raise him. "So you're going to play at Ronan's again today?" I smile and he happily nods. "Cool. Niall and I will drop you off at eleven thirty okay?" I ask. "Yes. Mommy told them I would be there at eleven thirty." He smiles.

"It's only ten, shall we watch nemo?" I smile. "Yes!" He squeals. He loves Disney movies, and I won't lie. I still love them.