Little Things 17+

When a mix up with their hotel reservation throws them into world wind romances with one of the hottest boy bands in the world. Will it be everything they dreamed it would be. Follow them on their adventure and see... NOT MINE CREDIT- kelsea2253

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36. Chapter 36

Zayn's POV

It's almost December and the lads and I are on a break from the tour until the New Year. We're back in our flat in London after a not so quick flight from Dublin. It's been a hectic couple of months driving from city to city. Liv's pretty much back to normal, but keeps herself away from to much public exposure. Mia dotes on her constantly and she keeps herself busy by helping the crew put up and tear down staging for our performances. When the audio guys need a sound check they'll ask her to sing and she almost always does.

This is our first Christmas together. Niall & I want to do something special for them, so we are surprising them by flying their mum, dad, Lauie and Katie here to stay with us for 2 weeks. Harry, Liam and Louis are all going home for a couple of weeks but will be back to spend Christmas here with us, as well. I haven't decided what to get Mia for Christmas yet. I want it to be something really special.

"Hey babe...", Mia says, standing in front of the TV blocking my view, wearing nothing but little lacy black undies and a bra. Her curly hair tumbling down her back and shoulders. I harden as I look at her. She has an arm hidden behind her back.

"Hey there, sexy...", I say, in my very best sexy voice. I push forward on the sofa and grasp her waist between my hands and pull her close. She sits on me straddling me, and I start kissing her neck. "I know what you want...", I tease.

"Actually, I came out here to give you something. An early Christmas present...", she whispers.

"Does it involve me making love to you? Cause' that's really the only thing I'm interested in right now...", I whisper.

"Close your eyes and put out your hand...", she says, and I groan my disappointment.

"Do it. I promise it'll be worth it...", she whispers. I look at her for a second before closing my eyes and putting my hand out. She lays something in it. It feels long like a pen, but flatter. "Open your eyes...", she says. I open them, a flat white plastic stick with a red plus in a little window. It takes me a second to realize what it is.

"You're pregnant?!", I yell, smiling. She smiles back shaking her head yes.

"Merry Christmas...", she whispers as I pick her up off the sofa and hug her tight, smiling through the kisses I keep pushing on her lips. "You can have your way with me now...", she teases.

"Don't worry, I fully intend too...", I say, carrying her down to our bedroom and closing the door.

I lay her on the bed and put my hand on her soft, flat belly. Tears spring to my eyes. She sits up "What's wrong?", she asks alarmed.

"I just love you so much. I'm so happy right now", I say, hugging her.

"I'll be happier when we get rid of these..." she teases, pulling at the elastic of my briefs. I pull them off and throw them across the room, "Better...", she says, smiling at me. I slide her panties down slowly and throw those across the room too, she giggles. I kiss her neck and her shoulders as I undo her bra and peel it off. I don't want to be dirty with her tonight, I just want to make love to her. I lay myself down on top of her, pushing her legs open with mine and wrap my arms around the top of her head. I kiss, lick and tease her softly, slowly, gently. Her face, her lips, her neck, her breasts.

I love this girl more than anything in the world. I entwine her fingers with my own and hear her groan as I bury myself completely inside of her. I thrust in and out slowly, gently and stop when I feel her getting close. "Can you hold it back? I'm not done with you yet", I whisper and she nods her head yes.

"I'll try...", she whispers.

After she pulls herself back from the brink I resume my gentle thrusting. My lips find hers and I push my tongue inside her mouth, I bite her lip as she pants beneath me doing her best to keep her orgasm at bay. I make love to her most of the night, stopping only when she gets too close. Until finally, neither one of us can hold it back any longer and the wave crashes over us both. I roll off of her, and pull her into me, planting soft kisses on her lips. She snuggles her face into my chest and we both drift off to sleep.

Liv's POV

"Are you almost ready love", Niall calls from the living room.

"Be right there!", I answer as I glance at my reflection in the mirror. I have to admit I don't look bad with the new outfit Mia has picked out for me. The jeans sit low on my hips just under my bulging belly and the top is a little empire waisted, peasant blouse that has a slit in the front exposing my baby bump every now and again. I don't usually show it off, but the more I look at it in the mirror, the more I like it. I put on some black heeled ankle boots and decide to leave my curly hair falling loosely down around my back, keeping it back with just a hairband. After a bit of makeup I walk out to the living room where Niall and Harry are waiting for me. "Ready", I say.

"WOW!", they both say in unison, getting to their feet. I blush and can't help but smile. "You look amazing...", Niall says, pulling me close and pressing his lips to mine.

"You really do, love...", Harry agrees and plants a kiss on my cheek.

"Oooh", I gasp suddenly. Niall and Harry look at me alarmed.

"What's wrong?", Niall asks. I grab his hand and place it on my belly.

"What?", Harry asks, panicky. I grab his hand and place it next to Niall's. They both smile as they feel the baby kick inside of me. "So cool", Harry whispers. Niall bends over, opens my shirt and kisses my bump.

"Amazing", he whispers. "Reservations are in 30 mins...", Niall says, helping me with my coat.

"Excited?", I ask, already knowing his answer because we're going to 'Nando's'.

"What do you think this is about?", Harry asks. I shrug my shoulders.

"If it has anything to do with my sister, it could be anything...", I chuckle.

Niall and I drive with Harry to Nando's. Niall opens my door for me and offers me his hand to help me out of the car. There are a few paps around, Niall just leans in and whispers "Remember to breath..." Harry stands at my other side. "Just a few tonight, fella's...", Niall says, and we all stand and smile. I hate this part. When were done Harry loops his arm through mine and the 3 of us walk into Nando's together without any difficulty. Since the last time I was mobbed by the paps and collapsed, they've been keeping their distance, unless the boys are with me. I guess no one wants a law suit on their hands.

The waitress escorts us to a private dining area in the back of the restaurant. Niall helps me with my coat as Liam, Louis and El come over to give us hugs. "You look beautiful, Liv...", El says.

"I've missed you", I say, giving her a squeeze.

"Me too", she giggles. Zayn and Mia walk in shortly after us and we all get seated.

"Should we look at the menu?", I ask.

"No, not tonight. Mia and I pre-ordered everything. Our treat...", Zayn says. We all look at each other in confusion.

"Don't worry, you'll all like it...", Mia says. We continue to chat until the waitress starts bringing in the food.

"Your meals this evening consist of baby-back ribs, baby carrots, baby corn and baby brussels sprouts...", she says. We all look at Zayn and Mia.

"Are we missing something?", I ask. Mia just shrugs her shoulders.

"Dig in everybody!", Zayn says.

The meal is quite delicious.

"Anyone up for dessert?", Mia asks, as one waitress clears our dinner plates and another waitress starts bringing in these strange looking buns.

"This dessert is called 'Bun in the Oven'. They're like a cinnamon bun wrapped in pastry...", the waitress explains, then leaves. I stare at Mia for a long time, I know she can feel me but she won't make eye contact.

Finally, I can't take it anymore, "Your pregnant aren't you?...", I ask, smiling.

They both look at me smiling and I know I'm right. I let out a small scream as I get up from my chair and make my way over to them. I hug them both as tears of joy run down our faces.

Everyone gets up then and starts hugging them, laughing as they finally get the 'theme' of the food we've all eaten this evening.

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