Can't Make Up My Mind (Nouis & Zouis)

EXTRA - First Word

"What time exactly?" I asked. 

"Ni, I'm going to be home sometime tomorrow, that's all I know." Louis said slowly, sighing since I'd asked him that question at least seven times now. 

"I'm sorry Lou, but I've missed you!" I moaned, making a quick kissy noise at the end of my sentence. I could almost imagine Louis smirking from the other end of the phone. 

"I know, I'm missing you loads." He agreed. "Anyway, I should go babe, mum's serving up tea, I'll ring you soon as I'm up tomorrow!" 

"Okay, love you baby." I mumbled, sad he had to go so soon.

"Love you too!" He said quickly, before hanging up. Louis and I usually did the whole 'you hang up!' thing, but I guessed his mum really was serving up tea, and I didn't mind, after all it was the only time he had with his family. 

I was proud to say that Louis had been my husband for a full two months, and we still hadn't had an argument. (After all, we are celebrities, not many celeb marriages lasted past three weeks.) We had planned for the three of us, Louis, Danny and I, to go down to Lou's family for five days, but of course Danny had managed to fall ill just a day before, so we didn't think it would be a good idea for us to take him. For a while we considered leaving him with our new nanny, Kelly. But we came to the conclusion it was unfair on her considering he was still so young and five days was a long time. I could tell Lou really wanted to see his family, even though he was trying to hide it, so I forced him to go alone. 

I was sat on the sofa with three pots of pot noodle in my arms, I had put Danny to bed already, and it was easy to say I was bored out my head. I couldn't come to a decision between the flavours for the pot noodles, so I came to the conclusion I would just have them all. I walked to the kitchen as slowly as I could, dragging my feet along the ground. I flicked the kettle on, hitching myself up onto the island whilst I waited for it to boil. 

Is this what being a single teen mum was like? Just sitting around your house eating shit food waiting for your baby to start crying so you could sort them out, then going back to doing nothing? If so, I was glad that Louis wasn't going to be away for much longer, I was just so incredibly bored. 

I pulled my phone back out my pocket, unsurprisingly I had no texts or calls.

I knew Liam was spending the night with Danielle, since he didn't get much chance when we were working. Then Harry was out with Sally, as always. Josh was spending the break with family, it was the same with the rest of the crew.

Suddenly I got an idea, maybe Zayn was free?! I didn't waste any time in typing in his name.

It rang twice before Zayn picked up. "What do you want Niall?" He asked Happily. 

"I'm bored." I replied simply, noticing the kettle had finished boiling. 

"What do you propose I do about that?" 

"Come round here please, Danny's in bed, there's nothing on T.V, and I need something to do." I pleaded, pouting even though I was fully aware that Zayn couldn't see me.

He sighed loudly "Okay, I'll get a taxi now." 

"YAY!" I shouted happily, hanging up the phone before Zayn had chance to. I jumped down off the kitchen top and filled up the first pot noodle. 

I had finished the second pot when the doorbell rang. I ran to the door so quickly that I slipped over, landing on the floor with a loud thud. Zayn must of heard it or something because he just opened the door and let it hit my already pounding head. 

"What you doing down there leprecaun?" He questioned, smirking. I glared at him, sitting up and grabbing the doorknob so I could stand up. 

"Shush Zayn, I fell over because I ran here."