You & I (A Niall Horan and Selena Gomez fanfiction love story)

Chapter 8: Camping ( part 2 )

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" I'm home" I shouted as I barged through the front door but instead of Greg's
manly off key singing I heard a soft feminine voice humming away.

Do we have a guest?

Awkwardly I walked into the kitchen where this girl was making... pancakes?

"Uh.. hey" I said hesitantly but she didn't reply . Deaf is she?

"Excuse me?" I asked again.

As usual no reply.

"Hello?" I bellowed and she jumped at my sudden intrusion before turning around and thats when I noticed that it was Greg's girlfriend Daisy or Delphi was it?

No I think it was Denise.

"Hey Nialler" she gushed with a warm smile afer takimg iff her ear phone which had made her deaf and I suddenly realised that her mere presence actually made our house a home.

I grinned back at her before hopping off to the island and sitting down.

"You know I love pancakes" I stated and she laughed.

"Particularly if they are blueberry ones right?" She asked and I nodded

"God dont tell me Greg's been discussing about me with you" I fake groaned which made her giggle some more.

"Well he did.. here u go" she said scooping a few pancakes with blueberry sauce oozing out of them in the most delicious possible way.

"Whoa thanks they sure look amazing"

"Taste it and tell me" she said and I obliged, it was heaven the thing was hot and sweet and delicious and literally paradise in a plate.

We never made breakfast or cooked except ocassionly so anything homemade was heaven for us.

"When you marry Greg I'll move in with you both so that I get such delicious food every single day" I said earnestly which made her burst with laughter and I joined.

"woowowwow looks like some people are having fun without me" Greg said as he stood near the kitchen door with only a towel hanging around his waist and in all honesty it was in such a position that if the wind blew too hard then I'd have to see certain unwanted things.

"heya bro" he greeted with a smug devillish smile.

"dude seriously isn't your towel hanging a bit too low?" I asked nonchalantly.

"So?" he asked lookind down and Denise giggled.

"look seriously Denise might like an eyefull of your things if you have any but I, most certainly dont want to see your stuff you know." I said scrunching up my and Denise turned pink but Greg just shamelessly smirked at me.

"Well we had thought that you wont be back today so we'll catch up with some morning-" but before he could finish Denise shuted him up.

"Greg he is your younger brother for god sake keep your personal life to your self" she huffed and put her hands to her hips. and I looked from him to her a few times, clearly enjoying the fact that he was getting scolded by his girlfriend infront of me.

"Plus he is a minor shouldn't you show some shame atleast infront of a kid" she continued and me and Greg burst into laughter which got her more annoyed and Greg went and wrapped his arms around her before giving her a small kiss on her cheeks and she smiled confirming that her mood had changed.