Little Things

Another 1D fanfic :) Not too much drama because I hate imagining fighting with the boys. Rated red because of swearing and a little sex too. Comment if you like it :)

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12. Twelve

Arriving back home, I was beat. It had been an amazing night though, everyone seemed to hit it off, think we may have two budding romances starting soon. My romance on the other hand was budding massively! Liam had been so sweet, shielding me from all the bits I didn’t wanna see in the movie. And now I was gonna go to bed and have him cuddle me, like he always does. He snaked his arms around my waist as I hung my coat up. “Mmm I’m tired babe!” He whispered snuggling into my neck.

“Me too...” I replied, wrapping my arm around his neck. “...shall we go up to bed?” He nodded, taking a hold of my hand and leading me up. I smiled to myself, realising how lucky I was.

We both crept into bed, shivering slightly at how cold the sheet was, curling up so we could try to get warm. He wrapped his strong arms around me, pulling me as close to him as was possible. “Brrrr we need to get warm.” I whispered, shivering again. He pulled the quilt up higher, squeezing me slightly, practically willing me to get warm.

“I love you Sof.” He whispered in my ear, filling my heart with warmth. And slowly but surely, I started to heat up a little.

“I love you too Liam.” We laid there for what seemed like hours, neither of us giving into the tiredness, I think we were both just enjoying being in each other’s arms. As my eyes grew heavier, I eventually drifted off, images of Liam flooded my mind, making me smile in my dreams.

***

I woke up with Sof in my arms, she was still miles away and she looked so peaceful. I didn’t wanna wake her, so I did my best to move myself out of bed and creep downstairs. Looking through the cupboards and fridge, I decided on cooking Sof some French toast, it’ll be a nice surprise for her. Breakfast in bed is only what she deserves.

Whistling away to myself, I set up the toast nicely on the plate, pairing it up with a glass of OJ and a nice cup of tea, made to her liking of course. I put the pots I’d used in soak, set everything up neatly on the plate and carried it carefully up the stairs.

Opening the door, Sof was just stirring and as she opened her eyes, she saw me with the tray and smiled. “Heyy what’s this in aid of?” She asked, sitting herself up.

I kissed her softly, placing the tray on her lap. “Nothing, I just wanted to make my amazing girlfriend breakfast.”

She took a bite of her toast. “Mmm and he did a good job.” I smiled, sitting next to her, nicking a piece of toast. “Oi! I thought this was mine?” She said laughing.

“It is, but can’t a chef taste his food?” I replied smiling. She nodded, taking a sip of her tea. I kissed her cheek, making her blush slightly. “I love you Liam.”

“I love you too Sof, so much!” I kissed her tenderly on the lips. “Why don’t you move in with me? Permanently, not just a few days here and there, all the time.”

“Really?” She asked, her face a picture of shock. I nodded, squeezing her hand. “I’d love too!” She wrapped her arms around me, squeezing me almost. I smiled, happy she’d accepted.

***

Oh shit! I was late for work and by late I meant really late! I checked my phone and saw tonnes of missed calls and voicemails. I growled to myself, prising myself out of bed, knowing I’d have to make the dreaded phone call. My boss was the worst, so any excuse I managed to muster up wouldn’t be good enough. Louis mumbled something and turned over smiling, it changed to a look of concern when he saw the expression I had. “Penguin what’s up?”

I sighed, laying back down next to him. “I was meant to be at work over two hours ago...”

He kissed me on the forehead and got up. “Leave this to me.” With that he left the room, closing the door. I tried my hardest to listen to what was being said but it was all muffled. I was worried, crossing my fingers that I still had a job. Yes I hated my job but it paid the bills.

Louis appeared, a huge grin on his face. “Well?” I asked urgently.

“Well my cute little penguin, you are off the hook for today and you have the whole week off paid!” I looked at him, shocked at his words.

“How did you managed to pull that off?”

“I told her I’d surprised you with a week away, not thinking about your work and she was fine with it.” I didn’t say anything, all I did was hug him tightly, amazed at how he managed to turn my boss into someone so understanding.

“I knew there was a reason I loved you so much!” I said smiling. He grinned back at me.

“So what shall we do with all this free time we have?”

I thought for a while. The BRITs were less than a week away and I didn’t have a dress. “Well I do need a dress for next week.”

“Awesome, well let’s freshen up, have some food then we’ll go shopping. Shall we ask everyone else too?” I nodded as I made my way to the bathroom, wondering what do you where to stuff like this? I’d never been before. I’m sure the girls will help, Nat especially, she went to it last year so knows the drill.

***

I sat down next to Niall and Liam, smiling as I watched Kasey and the girls browse through the numerous dresses on the rails. Sof was the first to come over, she stood in front of Liam with two purple dresses, he kissed her lightly on the lips meaning yes they’re both lovely, try them on. Purple was his fave colour so he wouldn’t say no to his girlfriend trying both on.

Nat and Kasey came over together. Kasey was clutching two red dresses, one was darker than the other which I preferred since dark red was my fave colour. I whispered it in her ear, making her giggle. “Let’s hope it fits then Loulove!” I winked as she disappeared into the dressing room, looking forward to showing my girlfriend off, she will blow them all away!

As I would have guessed, Nat had three emerald green ones, Niall was a sucker if a girl wore that colour. Any awards bash we went to, you could guarantee Nat would be wearing the colour of Ireland. Niall was looking attentively at each one, he took one off of her which I think was his fave. “This one would look amazing on you, it would compliment your curves beautifully.” I heard Niall say, he sound like some sort of fashion mogul. Nat laughed slightly, kissing him on the cheek before disappearing. We all laid back, and waited for the girls to reappear. Wondering how they were gonna look.

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