And All Your Little Things [Niall Horan]

Chapter 45: Game Night

After a week spent at my dad's house, we're getting ready to go to the airport. Mitchell begs us to give him the Lamborghini. He doesn't seem to understand that it was a rented car.

"Mitchell! We are not giving you the car! We have to return it or we have to pay for it! If you want it, you pay for it!"

"Why exactly can't we give it to him?" Niall asks me.

"See! It's HIS car anyway!" Mitchell says.

"One, It's not HIS car it's a RENTAL car. Two, I've drove with you before, you would crash that car before you even start moving. Three, Niall and I have a wedding to pay for, so we can not be buying you a car and I know you can't afford it. Four, you already have a nice car. Five, You should be grateful of all the places we took you this week with us!" I continue my lecture through Mitchell continuously yelling, "Ok!" at me.

"Ok ok! Quit yelling at me. It's Niall's call." He smiles wen he looks at Niall.

"Sorry mate, happy soon-to-be-wife, happy life." 

"This is so unfair!" Mitchell pouts.

"It's not unfair, you want the car, pay for it yourself." I tell him as my dad comes outside.

"Mitchell, you are not getting a new car until you're eighteen." My dad says.

"Dad, I'm twenty years old." 

"Fine, when you act eighteen." He smiles. Niall and I laugh at him as we give him hugs. 

"Take care of her! And I better get an invitation to the wedding!" He says to Niall.

"Why would we not invite you?!" I say.

"You never know with this family." He smiles, giving me another hug before I get in the car.

"I love you." I smile, closing the door behind me.

"I love you too. See you soon." He says as Niall starts pulling out of the driveway.

When we get to the MSP International Airport, we go get our bags checked. The uniformed man takes mine and Niall's suitcase and weighs them, making sure they’re under the limit. He attaches the tag and throws it on the conveyor belt, sending it on its journey. We make it through security without a problem, then we head towards our gate to get on the plane.

I think this was the first time in quite a while that Niall had been on a plane that wasn't a private jet. Lucky for us, nobody noticed us the entire flight, which was almost ten hours. We finally got to Dublin at about nine thirty PM. I feel really bad since Greg and Denise came to pick us up. They should be getting Theo to bed instead of picking us up.

We get off the plane and get our bags, then go find Greg and Denise. I haven't had the chance to see Niall's family very much, and I've never meet Theo. I never had the chance to come over here, so this is the first time I'll be meeting some of his family, his old friends, and all the other people who were not able to fly over to LA.

We finally found Greg and Denise at the pickup. They didn't see us at first because they were doing something with Theo's stroller, but when they saw us, there faces lit up.

"Niall!" Greg yelled giving Niall a hug. Denise and I hugged each other, then I hugged Greg and she hugged Niall. The was knocked out cold.

"I wish I could be doing that right now. I'm exhausted." Niall smiles. We all laugh as we follow Greg and Denise out to their car. On the way back to their house, Niall ends p falling asleep on my shoulder and I chat with Greg and Denise.

"So how was your flight?" Greg asks me.

"Very long." I tell him. "But it was all worth it."

"Oh yeah, this is your first time over here isn't it?" Denise asks.