1 - Home, Sweet Home

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Justin's POV

I whined childishly as Zayn led me from behind, his hands covering my eyes as he moved me around to wherever we were going.

I could hear Niall chuckling softly, while Zayn moved faster.

"Zayn, lemme look!" I huffed, just wanting to see where we were - considering I've had my eyes closed since we left my parents this morning.

Niall and Zayn told me that they had something special planned, and woke me up at 7am, forced me into the shower and then had me blindfolded in the car.

My parents just let them drag me away, laughing at the way they were acting, and at my whining.

"Not yet, babe." Zayn said, his voice excited.

"Niall," I whined more, hoping Niall would side with me.

Niall laughed loudly, finding the situation amusing, "Do as Zayn says, Justin."

"You're both so mean to me." I pouted as Zayn stopped walking, pulling me back against his chest.

His cold, soft lips touched the back of my neck, and I could feel him pull Niall over.

I knew we had to still be outside, from the sound of the birds singing... no idea where we are, though.

Zayn removed his hands slowly, "Open your eyes, Justin."

I let my eyes open up, and ragain vision. It took a second or so, before I noticed a small cottage house, peaceful looking. There was a small bed of flowers out the front. The whole place made of stones by the looks of it... it reminded me of a sweet Grandmothers home, if I was honest... but I really loved the way it looked.

I furrowed my brows, curiously. How is this a surprise? Its someone's home...

"Whose place is this?" I asked, earning a snort from both Zayn and Niall.

"Baby, it's ours... this place... all ours." Niall said.

I turned to look at the two of them, eyes wide, "You're kidding?"

"No, babe, it really is ours." Zayn grinned.

"How?" I wanted to know, a smile reaching my lips as excitement built.

"Well, my Mum's insurance left me with $60,000," Zayn began, "I bought this place for $24,000, spent $10,000 fixing it all up, and spent another $20,000 buying furnature, clothes for all of us, and a surprise for you-"

"Zayn," I frowned, "You cant keep spoiling me... what about Niall? Youre leaving him out-"

"Oh hush up," Niall chuckled, "He got me a bloody motorbike and brand new guitar!" Niall grinned, "I absolutely love it by the way, Zaynie." He leant up and kissed Zayn happily.

Zayn smiled and kissed back.

"Wait, why didnt I get to help surprise Niall?" I frowned, "That's not fair."

"Nothing is ever fair," Zayn smiled, leaning closer, "And you're helping me surprise him tonight again." He mumbled in a whisper, nipping my ear in a small kiss.

I moaned softly at that, "What's my surprise then?" I asked as he pulled away.

Zayn grinned, "Come on," he grabbed my hand, while Niall took my other.

As Zayn began leading the way, I chuckled at some thought.

"What's so funny?" Zayn glanced at me and smiled.

"It's like you two are a sexy gay couple with a sexy adoptive child." I grinned.

Zayn rolled his eyes and smiled, while Niall laughed.

Zayn pulled us around to a garage looking thing, where I spotted a small black car.

"There you are," Zayn smiled.

"What?" I asked dumbfounded.

"This is your car, babe." Zayn grinned.

"But... but I dont have my license. .." I blushed.

"Not yet," Zayn kissed my cheek, "But when you do get your license, you'll have a car to drive."

I gave him a big hug, wrapping an arm around Niall too.

We stood there and hugged for a good ten minutes, before I ran off to go check out our home.

I was running through the cottage, checking out each of the rooms.

It was three bedroomed, with two bathrooms - including the one connected to the master bedroom of the cottage.

It wasnt a flashy home, aside from the furnature, but it was a comfy environment...

Quiet and peaceful, the way it needs to be.

Not to mention, I noticed we were in a secluded area, trees surrounding this place so it was nice.

"This place is amazing." Niall grinned as he looked around, "I prefer it over the place near the golf course."

"Only because you creeped out the landlord there, right?" I chuckled.

Niall poked his tongue out, before pulling me into his arms and tickling my sides. I squealed out in laughter, squirming as he wriggled his fingers into my sides

"Zayn!" I laughed out, hoping for a rescue.

Zayn ran in chuckling, as Niall twirled me around and continued to tickle me.

I couldnt stop laughing, while Zayn grabbed Niall playfully, pulling us both in a hug, causing Niall to stop tickling me as Zayn basically dragged us over to the king sized bed, throwing us on it with a thud.

I laughed at that, watching Zayn climb in too.

"I am in the middle!" I called out, squishing between Niall and Zayn.

Niall chuckled, "Of course."

Zayn grinned, pinching my ass and earning a squeal from me.

"Hey!" I whined.

"What?" Zayn faked innocence.

I rolled my eyes as I chuckled, cuddling close to them both anyway.

"I like this place." I smiled.

"Yeah, it's homely." Niall nodded as he rested his face in the crook of my neck, kissing and nipping softly.

I hummed at that.

"Glad you both like it... things are looking up." Zayn smiled, kissing my nose, before leaning over and pecking Niall's cheek.

I smiled, "I love you both."

"I love you both, too." Zayn smiled.

Niall pulled back and grinned, "And I love you guys as well."

Zayn chuckled, "Well, we have a small party tonight to welcome us into this new home, lets go back to your parents and get you ready." Zayn said.

I whined, "Carry me!"

Niall snorted, "Whats wrong with your legs?"

"I lost them in war." I pouted.

"War of The Buttons?" Zayn snickered as he scooped me into his arms, carrying me bridal style.

"I honestly dont have a clue to what that means..." I stated.

"Its a book and movie, either read it or watch it." Niall smiled.

"Who has time to read?" I asked, cuddling into Zayn.

"Brilliantly amazing people have time to read, Justin." Zayn chuckled, "Anyone who reads is undeniably sexy."

"Does that mean I'm ugly?" I gasped.

"You dont read so..." Niall hummed and I glared, "kidding!" He chuckled.

Author's note; sorry its short im writing more and more :)

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