Nialls model sister (COMPETED)

Chapter 27

Ashton pov: “The flowers and everything should be here today. I can’t wait to see the invitations.” I said bouncing on my feet. I ran outside and grabbed the package. I took out the flowers and frowned. “Okay this is not the color I told her. This is navy blue. This is not the green blue I ordered.” I took out the invitations. “Harry these say John and Theresa! And they’re navy blue too!” I pulled everything else out. “Harry they gave us the wrong package!” I could feel my face getting hot. “Calm down, I’ll call her.” He said rubbing my back. “Nothing ever goes right..” I mumbled. I hugged Harry’s waist while he called the woman. “Mmhm, yeah, haha, okay I will. Thank you. Okay. Bye.” I looked up at him. “John and Theresa are on their way here. I guess they don’t live too far away. We’re just going to trade. They got ours.” I nodded and put their stuff back in the box neatly and we waited for their arrival. What was suppose to be a drop off pick up turned into a full conversation. Turns out Theresa was 32, from the US and moved here with her 35 year old fiancé who was from London. “Oh, I know you guys. My niece loves your band! Her favorite is the blonde one.” She said smiling. “That’s my brother.” I said. She smiled again. “I just wanna say you guys have the cutest invitations. I was temped to put our own picture and names on there. It’s so creative.” I smiled, proud that my hard work had been noticed. “Thank you.” “So young, how long have you been together?” John asked. “Um, two and a half years.” Harry said wrapping his arm around me. “We’ve been together for six years.” My mouth opened slightly. “Wow, that’s amazing.” I said and I meant it. After the left I got everything out. Anne came over and got the invitations to write names and addresses on them. “Wait, Harry these aren’t enough flowers..that’s like one bridesmaid…” I said chewing my nail. “Wait, these will die before the wedding! Harry no flowers! Oh my gosh.” I stood up to pace around and Harry stopped me. “Ashton, those are making sure they got the right ones. They’re samples.” I felt dumb. Harry was smiling. “Wow…I feel dumb. I keep getting so stressed out when I don’t need to be..” He wrapped his arms around me and I leaned my head on his chest. “No cold feet?” Harry asked. “Never.” I smiled up at him. “Good.” I got on my tip toes and Harry leaned down to kiss me. We went upstairs and I sat on top of Harry. We kept kissing but we both knew it wouldn’t turn into something else. A lot of times we just kiss and cuddle. Nothing special. I was straddling his waist so my hair fanned down around my face. Harry smiled into the kiss and moved my hair to one side. Suddenly my hips grinded down on his and my eyes shot open. I did not just do that. Harry’s eyes were open now too and I had pulled away. “I did not mean to do that.” I said smiling slightly. “Sure.” He flipped us over and I laughed. He kissed my neck, tickling me and I squirmed giggling. “You can’t tease me and get away with it.” He growled playfully. I tried my best to hold in my laughter and squeals. His hair tickled my neck intensifying the urge to laugh. I felt Harry suck my neck and I gasped. “Harry Edward you did not just give me a love bite.” I scolded pushing him away and going to the mirror. A purple mark formed where my neck meets my head. “Oh, but I did.” He said devilishly. “Harry!” I scolded. He laughed, throwing his head back. “So not funny! We have so much to do this week and I have a freaking hickey. Yeah, I want a purple aisle, you know, to match this thing on my neck.” Right after I said it I turned to Harry and lost it. We were both laughing so hard. “I hate you, so much.” I laughed holding my stomach. “Love you too, babe.” I playfully punched his shoulder. Harry pov: After a play fight Ashton had fallen asleep. She always seems so exhausted anymore. I turned every distraction off. I turned her phone on silent and went downstairs. She’s trying way too hard for everything to be perfect. If she would only realize that she is perfect. Everything she picks out will be perfect and she needs to let someone else do the work. I invited the guys over for pizza and to hang out. Niall said he couldn’t come over because he was with Alayna. (Not half asleep, got the name right haha). Just a normal guys day. Once they all got here we pigged out on pizza and watched football. (Soccer). We were being extremely loud and I knew we’d end up waking Ashton up. A pang of guilt shot through my stomach when Ashton came down. She looked cute. Where was she going? Short jean shorts and a loose tank top that sort of reminded me of the ones Niall wears. Of course she had a bandeau under it. Her hair was in a bun on top of her head and she clutched her phone in her left hand. “Did we wake you?” I asked. “Yes,” she laughed, “it’s fine though, I need to go to the store. We need food. I may go to the mall, do you need anything?” She asked standing in front of me. Ashton pov: Harry shook his head. “Why are you dressed so, erm,” he pulled me down to his level. “Why are you dressed so cute to go to the store?” He asked. I couldn’t help but laugh. “These are my clothes and it’s super hot outside.” Harry nodded. “I’ll be back later.” I kissed his cheek and said goodbye to the other boys. I started with the grocery so that I could get that over with. I got the necessities and made it out without getting caught, and only three older men were caught staring at me. I hated that the most. I dropped off the groceries and ordered Harry and the boys to put them away. I went to the mall and the first store I went into was Victoria’s Secret. Have you put away the groceries yet? I texted him as I picked out underwear and bras. yesss. I smiled at his text. Ok. I have something to show youuu ;)xx I got in a dressing room and put on a lingerie set. What is it?! I giggled and took a mirror picture of myself in it. I sent it to him and waited for his reply. He send back heart eyed emojis. I couldn’t help but giggle. Please tell me you’re buying that. He texted immediately. I am. There’s more, though. I need your opinionnnn ;) I sent then put on a lacy purple underwear and bra set. My breasts nearly popped out of it and it only covered half of my bum. You better hope the boys are gone. I’m on my waaaay. :) I texted with a giggle. I have never been like this before honestly. I bought all of the stuff I picked out and raced home. It looked like Zayn was still there. “Hi, Harry, I’m back.” I said softly walking past him. “Zayn you really have to go. Isn’t Perrie home yet?” I heard Harry ask. I couldn’t help but giggle. I put on one of the sets I didn’t show Harry. I waited in the doorway of our bedroom for him to come down the hall. He stopped half way and his jaw fell. “Babe you dropped your tongue.” I joked playfully. He finished the gap between us and kissed me. I smiled against his lips, my evil plan going just as planned. A few weeks ago we had promised each other we wouldn’t do it again until marriage. I’m getting him back for waking me up over the dumb football game. Also for the hickey. Harry stripped down to his boxers and I smiled. I waited until Harry was completely turned on and he started kissing down my stomach. “Oh, I almost forgot! I didn’t eat lunch.” I said hiding my smile. “What?” Harry asked. I held back my giggle and got up. I put a t shirt and sports shorts on and went down the steps. “Ashton!” I heard Harry yell and I lost it. I fell on the ground and started laughing. Harry slowly came down the steps now he had shorts on. “What the hell Ashton?!” He asked. I got up and almost fell back over from laughter. He was not smiling and I smiled. “You can not do that.” He said seriously. “I just did.” All a sudden we were in a huge fight. Over something I didn’t even know. “You are so annoying, always nagging. Always running around in your short little shorts.” I laughed. “So sorry it’s like a hundred degrees outside.” I crossed my arms over my chest. “Sorry your upset because I wanted to joke around. Didn’t know all you wanted was to have sex with me.” I said. Finally I felt tears coming on. After he yelled at me a little more I stomped my foot. “You can not talk to me that way, Harry! You can not treat me like that! I don’t know what your issue is but I don’t like it! Maybe you should just shut your mouth and learn some nicer things.” My comebacks were crap and I knew it. “Maybe we should just not get married.” Harry said simply. This time my jaw dropped. “W-what?” I asked, my hand flattening over my chest. “Fine…”