Sex Slave ʊ Narry, Nouis, Niam, Ziall (ON HOLD)

two

two: dinner

I look in the mirror again, straightening out my blazer and try to fix my hair.

This is my one hundredth time looking at myself this morning. Sure, sure the sex gods ain't coming till dinner, but I need to look my best all day, everyday.

"Niall I need to wee, you've been in there for ages!" I hear Greg cry on the other side of the washroom door.

"You do realize there is a bathroom in your own house, right?" I smirk to myself in the mirror, giving myself one last look.

"Niall! Just get the fu-please come out." I open the door to see my mum walking by, makes sense since he didn't cuss at me.

"Here you go, you puss." I smile walking out as he rushes in. Just then I hear him mutter, "shut up" then closing the door.

I went down stairs into the kitchen to see my mum cleaning up the mess from lunch.

"I'm going to the store, would you like to come with me, sweetie?" Mum asks wiping her hands on the towel.

I take a seat on the counter. I need something to keep my mind off of the guests that will be coming over for dinner, and twitter isn't helping.

I hear that Harry flew over from L.A to london last night, just for this dinner. I need something to take my mind off everything.

"I would love to mum." I smile, standing up. "I'm ready, so lets go" She smiles to me picking up her purse, and walking to the door.

"Greg! Me and Niall are heading out! Be back in time to make dinner!" Mum yells before opening the front door, making my ears nearly bleed to death.

"Ah, mum, you're going to make me deaf!" I said as we walk out, and into the car.

"Sorry," she smiles over to me, then starts the car and we pull out of the driveway.

The silence bothered me, so I decide to turn up the radio. My heart pretty much stops as I hear what's on.

I let out a quiet scream and jump up and down in my seat turning up the volume.

"A BIG HOUSE PARTY WITH A CROWDED KITCHEN!" I sang really loud, "PEOPLE TALK SHH-BUT WE DON'T LISTEN!" My mum had listened to me sing over a billion times, so she's used to it.

After me singing midnight memories, we pull up to the super market. She turns down the music and smirks over to me, making me raise an eyebrow.

She holds out her phone, holding it side ways. It took me a minute to realize what's on her iPhone.

"Shall I show One Direction this?" She then hits play on the video on her phone. All you hear is me singing really loud to midnight memories.

I try to snatch it from her, but she pulls away. "Mum! Please, please, I beg you not to!" I plead to her making me frown.

"Maybe, now come on, we don't have all day." She smiles opening the door and getting out.

I huff, making my frown face turn into an angry face. I follow her into the market mad, crossing my arms.

"Niall, don't have such a frown on your face." She shakes her head grabbing a trolley. "No." I said, I'm acting like a child, since she's treating me like one.

I huff, "come on, I'll buy you crisps" She nudges me pointing over to them. A smile starts to creep onto my face.

"There's that smile, now stop acting like a little child and go get them." I nod, I walk over there and looked at all the kinds.