~ It Never Should've Been...Again? ~ Sequel to It Never Should've Been ~

~ Chapter 14 - Beauty and the Beast ~

I laughed, "Okay, okay, put me down!"

Niall did as I said and I reached up, pulling my hair into a bun that was out of my face and washed my hands. "What do you want? Pancakes? Eggs? Waffles?"

"Pancakes!"

"What kind? Plain? Chocolate chips? Blueberries?"

His eyes got wide, "You can do that?"

I smiled as I looked through the cupboards, "Yeah, but it looks like we need ingrediants. There's nothing in here."

"Give me ten minutes to change and I'll go, okay?"

I bit my lip, "Maybe I should go..."

"Nah, I'll be okay. If I get those overalls, cowboy boots, and t-shirt, no one will notice me."

I whacked him, "Shut up."

He laughed, "Kidding. Anyway, you make a list and I'll see what I can find to wear, okay?"

I nodded, "Fair enough."

"Great!" Niall said and ran back to the bedroom and I searched around the kitchen for a paper and pen and when I found one, jumped up onto the counter and sat down, writing down a list.

To Get:

Pancake Mix

Chocolate Chips

Blueberries

Bacon

Milk

Just as I wrote the last item, Niall walked into the kitchen and I looked up. And my eyes widened. You wanna know why? He was shirtless.

"Niall, you should know better than to walk shirtless into a kitchen."

He smirked, "Oh, really now?"

"Yes."

He walked up to me and pressed up against the counter, his bare chest inches from mine, "So, I probably shouldn't do this?"

"Nope," I said, closing my eyes, ignoring the temptation.

"You're funny, you know that?" Niall laughed, kissing my cheek, stepping away.

I opened up my eyes and again and blushed, "Um, yeah."

He smiled and said, "Anyway, what I needed to talk about was a shirt. I found some cut-offs that surprisingly work and some flip-flops."

"Oh, um, okay. Lemme come back and look," I answered and hopped off the counter and went back into the bedroom, Niall right behind me.

I went straight to my old dresser and popped open the drawer and asked, "Did you look in here?"

"Yeah, nothing that would fit."

"Hmm," I looked through the drawer and when I confirmed Niall's findings, went to my closet.

I got down on my knees and started crawling around under all the items that were hanging up, when I found the perfect shirt. I crawled back out and threw it to him.

"Here's a t-shirt."

Niall held it up and the size was perfect but the design, not so much.

"What is this?"

"It's the Disney princesses!"

He raised an eyebrow, "And you want me to wear this?"

"Well, at the moment, it's the only thing that fits and not many people think that the guy who's wearing a Beauty and the Beast shirt is going to be Niall Horan from One Direction."

"Fine," he muttered and slid on the shirt and I put a hand on my mouth, hiding my smile.

Now, there's something I must tell you. There is nothing. And I mean nothing, like seeing an eighteen year old teen sensation wearing a princess t-shirt.

"Shut up," he groaned and I smiled, "You can change when you get back."

"Trust me, I will."

"Good. Anyway, what else could you wear. Um, oh!" I said and went over to the dresser and grabbed a bright yellow fedora and handed it to Niall who smashed it on his head.

Next, I went to a tub I used to place all my sunglasses in and handed him huge nerd glasses.

"Lovin' in!" I grinned and dug around for one more thing.

Bright red lipstick.

"What's that for?" he asked nervously.

"Don't worry, I'm not putting this on you. Well, kinda." I smeared it on my lips and smacked them together before reaching up and pushing them on his cheek, leaving behind an imprint of my lips.

Niall looked at the mirror as I wiped it off and said, "Now what is this for?"

"So if any one is attracted to Mr. Disney Princess, they'll see you already have a lover. And just so when you look at your face, you'll be reminded on how much I love you." I winced on how cheesy it was. It sounded so much better in my head.

"Good idea," he smiled and I handed him the list.

"This is what I need for pancakes. Get whatever else you want, but remember, you're a normal guy. You can't go over one hundred dollars and if anyone tried and talks to you, talk in Spanish."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Shut it," I smiled and kissed him before pushing him out the door. "See you in a bit and if you need anything, call me. Or the boys. Whatever."

"Will do! Bye! I mean, adios!"

I laughed and watched as he got in the car and drove down the road to the nearest supermart.

I turned around again and looked around. In the meantime, I have got to clean this place up.

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Author's Note:

Alrighty guys. I told you I would update on Wednesday :)

Nothing really to say.... so enjoy :)