K/N: XXX = 30
Please read K/N at the end!
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It was the end of the infamous Sleepover Palooza for our characters as Bonnie and Louis began to count up the total points for each participant. As the two best friends were working out the math, Liam, Harry, and Niall were making small talk in the living room.
"You're so whipped for the boy, Liam," Niall said, using a quiet voice.
"What does that even mean? I'm no wimp for anybody, not even you twats," Liam spat back.
"Li, it means that you would do anything for that boy. Whether you like or not, you would go as far as to die for the boy," Harry explained, without looking from Bonnie.
"So in a sense, he has me wrapped around his finger like Bonnie has you and Horan wrapped around hers?" Liam snorted.
Harry whipped his head around and grabbed the nearest pillow before throwing it at Liam. Somehow it when from throwing pillows to one another to hitting each other with pillows to Niall, Louis, and Bonnie joining in.
It was as if the actions were in slow motion—thousands of feathers and fluff were flying in the air before making a safe landing on the ground, furniture, or person.
Everyone (and everything) had managed to calm down from the 5-minute pillow fight enough for Louis and Bonnie to begin to announce the winners of the night.
"We would like to thank all of the participants for joining us tonight at this special event. It was an enjoyable experience for the two of us, considering there were more people involved and invested. With that being said, here are the results from the Sleepover Palooza!" Bonnie announced.
"Mr. Tomlinson, would you do the honor of announcing said results?"
The small boy giggled when he nodded his head vigorously before taking the deck of index cards.
"Thank you, Ms. Werheartess! Now, the moment you all have been waiting for!" Louis said excitedly.
The gang was sitting in the kitchen island of the apartment as the announcement of the winners had begun.
"In 5th place, with a one-point difference—Harry Styles!"
If Harry's eyes could have gotten wider they might have popped out of their sockets. Bonnie and Niall, as well as Liam, were laughing at the curly-headed man. Louis was kind enough to give the man a hug (a sympathetic one) before returning to the table.
"In 4th place, beating Mr. Styles with one point—Niall Horan!"
The reaction that no one was expecting was Niall running around the apartment practically screaming victory, which practically had Bonnie clutching her stomach from laughing so much. Niall returned to the kitchen with a gigantic smile on his face, knowing and feeling achieved that he was the reason behind the tall girl's laughter.
The Irishman found himself chuckling as Harry gave him the side glare.
"In 3rd place, beating Mr. Styles and Mr. Horan by a lot—and I do mean a lot of points—the queen herself Bonnie Werheartess!"
Bonnie just gave a little twirl as Louis handed her an iTunes gift card for $25 and a cute bottle of perfume.
The two friends were not playing around when they said that prizes will be given to the winners at the end of the night.
"In 2nd place, beating Mr. Horan, Mr. Styles, and even the beautiful Queen Werheartess herself—Liam Payne!"
If it was any other event where Liam had won something, the man would have had the same emotionless expression on his face and just shake the person's hand before returning to his seat (or house). However, when he saw the smol blue-eyed boy walk over to him with his prize and the biggest smile on his face, he found himself smiling at his boy.
Louis handed Liam a $50 Visa gift card, a gift card to Starbucks, a goody bag, and two coupons (one from Louis and one from Bonnie).
"And lastly, but not least, our winner and all-time champion of the Sleepover Palooza, with a score higher than anyone else! In 1st place—me—I mean, Louis "The Tommo" Tomlinson!"
Bonnie was kind enough to bring over Louis's grand prize, which involved a fake crown, sash, and trophy. The smol boy had also received a $50 Visa gift card, a goody bag, and a gift card to Wawa. Bonnie had also taken a polaroid of Louis, writing the date and winner next to it.
"Alright folks, now here comes the fun part of the competition! The person with the least amount of points of the competition will have to drink a smoothie made out of any 3 items found in the fridge. However, these items cannot be rotten or raw because I don't someone dying from this," Bonnie explained.
The woman smirked at the curly-headed lad who was running his hand through was used to be his luscious curls.
God only knows what this smoothie (and this girl) is going to do to him.
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K/N: I'm sorry for not updating a lot this month!
I had this whole entire plan to surprise Y'all with random updates from all three stories during my winter break before heading back to school.
But due to procrastination, laziness, Christmas, Louis (cause he's fucking 6 years old now), YouTube, and just life in general--that did not happen.
Anyways, I actually began to make videos on a YouTube Channel that I made! It's nothing serious, it's just videos for laughs and bants and jokes and stuff like that. I only have one video on there right now, but I'm planning on making more soon.
Here's the video if you want to go check it out:
(I'm basically joining another cult--I mean fandom! This doesn't mean I'm leaving my five children [I couldn't even if I had tried])
Other than that, I hope everyone enjoyed their Christmas or Holiday (or both)! I love you all and I'll see you soon! Bye! -Katty<3
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