Unexpected - (a one direction fanfic)

Chapter 26- the last

Kati’s POV:

I wait on the red sofa and watch as the boys finish recording the Little Things music video. They love their fans so much. I wish they all got the chance to meet the guys. This song goes out to them. They’re truly amazing.

I scroll through my phone, waiting for anything exciting to happen.

*Bing* my phone goes off.

Ashley the sloth:

Dinner at dads tomorrow. Hope you’re doing ok. I Love you Xx

Yeah… 12 years ago tomorrow. Has it been that long since mum has been gone? Wow.

I sigh and slump in my chair, a frown now appearing on my face. I hear them sing the last note and then they laugh. I smile when I hear the laughter. It’s like music by itself.

Liam approaches me all giddy and happy, then a worried expression takes over.

“Baby, what’s wrong?” he squats down placing his hands on my knees as I rub my temples.

“Tomorrow… 12 years? It can’t be...” I sniffle and inhale a deep breath and sit up straight, shaking it off. Liam comes to a stance and sits next to me, slinging his arm around my shoulder and kissing my temple.

“It’s going to be ok. I’m right here.” He says reassuringly. I nod and stand up, ready to go home and just… sleep.

***Next Day... morning***

I apply my lip-gloss and check my outfit and makeup choice. I nod in satisfaction. I leave the bathroom and text Liam.

To Liam<3:

my dad’s house tonight…See you then ily Xx

I lock my phone and pick up my purse. I descend the stairs and pick up my keys in the metal bowl. Locking the door behind me, I make my way towards my car. Hopping into the drivers seat, I bring the car to life and drive off.

It’s about a 45 minutes to an hour drive to the airport. My dad told me that there’s a present for me there that everybody all ready seems to know about. I wonder what it is.

I try to find a good radio station and can’t. Until…

Your hand fits in mine like it’s made just for me, but bear this in mind it was meant to be…

I turn it up and tears form in my eyes. Liam told me that he wrote this for me. To me. And that means the world.

Before I know it, I’m at the airport. I just realized that I’ve been listening to Little Things on repeat for 30 minutes. Aha.

The parking lot is quit empty so it’s not hard to find a parking place. I kill the engine and climb out, letting the wind make my hair dance. I check my phone. 8:00am. Ok… I walk into the baggage claim place and see… like 5 people total. I’m supposed to be getting a camouflage package. But I don’t see --

Wait… that’s not how my dad described the package. But, but, but… i-it’s… Sean?

I cover my mouth with now more tears filling my eyes. I see him… tall and buff. With him dressed in his uniform and boots. His bag placed at his feet. He slowly takes his hat off, exposing his blonde, fuzzy head.

I can’t hold in my excitement and quickly run up to him, tears streaming down my face. I jump up, him carrying me like a monkey, with my legs wrapped around his legs and arms around his neck. I cry into his neck, him doing the same. I feel several tears drop from his cheeks onto my skin.