Chapter Thirty: Thankful For You

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Chapter Thirty: Thankful For You 

Sam's P.O.V

        I rolled over in Niall's arms. He was still asleep, being it was only 8 in the morning. I smiled as I studied his perfect features. He was breathing lightly as he tightened his grip around me. I always wanted to know what Niall thinks and dreams about. He cuddled into my chest, which I just adored when he did that. I felt like I comforted him, when he was really the one who always comforted me. I lightly kissed his head and ran my fingers through his hair. 
        "Happy Thanksgiving, baby." He smiled. I interlocked our fingers, wanting to have his touch on me even more. He kissed the back of my hand, leaving the feeling of love going throughout my it. I laughed as he reached up, kissing my neck, before cuddling into it. 
        "Happy Thanksgiving to you too, babe." I said. It was amazing to be in a bed, completely undisturbed for once. He grabbed his phone, scrolling through all the text messages and some personal notifications. He just put down his phone, as if he hasn't seen any of the messages. 
        "Wanna go get breakfast?" He asked. People were coming over at the noon, and I had to shower and get dressed still. I wanted to look like I was worth being with Niall. 
        "Yeah, then at like 9 we have to get ready and still help your mum." I smiled. Niall got up, and I jumped onto his back. He wrapped his arms around my legs and carried me down the stairs.
        "Morning kids, happy Thanksgiving." Maura smiled. She turned and laughed at the sight of me and Niall. 
        "She's a spittin' imagine of you Nialler." Greg said. Niall put me down and I walked over to Maura.
        "Happy Thanksgiving." I smiled, wrapping her into a hug. I did the same with Greg and Niall was picking bacon off of a plate.
        "Want help with anything?" I asked.
        "Niall, you should be asking, not your girlfriend. Will you two set the table, I'll pour coffee." She smiled. I grabbed four plates and Niall placed forks and knives onto the napkins next to plates. Maura handed me a cup of coffee, not tea for once, and I sipped it slowly. Niall took a sip too, attempting to wake up. I sat down as Maura put the bacon and eggs on my plate. I ate as Maura told stories of past Thanksgiving, not that I had any stories to tell. We finished and I told Maura I would be back downstairs to help her set up when I was done showering and getting dressed. Niall and I looked at each other before running upstairs, racing to get to his shower. He picked me up by the waist and spun me around. I let out a laugh before he put me down. We walked into the bathroom as I turned on the water.
        "I'm showering first, Horan." I laughed. 
        "Why not save water?" He winked. He was so stupid. 
        "Your mum is downstairs." I smiled. I didn't want his mum to walk in looking for one of us, and not having us be there.
        "She knows not to come up, plus she is making dinner." Niall said. He was starting to make me feel bad. 
        "Fine." I sighed, nodding towards the shower. He grabbed towels and kissed me lightly. I laughed at how in love we were. Our three month anniversary was coming up on Saturday the 26th. I wonder what we're doing. I want to stay in and just rest, watching movies. I snapped out of my thoughts when Niall was somehow holding my shirt. 
        "How..?" I laughed, not even feeling the cloth coming off of me. He kissed my neck, but kept everything short, well almost everything. He kissed behind my ear as we stepped into the relaxing warm water. I brushed shampoo and conditioner through my hair before ringing it out. Niall grabbed my hips, kissing me lightly.
        "Niall?" A male voice called. Our eyes grew wide as we both froze. 
        "Yeah?" Niall called. 
        "Where's Sam if you're in the shower." Greg said. I almost laughed as Niall put his hand over my mouth.
        "Helping mum?" He suggested. 
        "Oh. Can I grab toothpaste from you? I'm out." I laughed more. Greg moved the doorknob as I tried to hold back my laughter. Niall wrapped a towel around him and walked to the door, barely opening it.
        "Here." He said, closing the door.
        "Thanks bro." Greg laughed. He left the room, closing the door. Niall got back into the shower and rested his head on my shoulder.
        "That would only happen to us."

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