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Niall

I just stepped out of the shower when I heard Patri shout my name from downstairs.

"Huh?" I called back through the open door and rubbed my hair with the towel.

"You just got a huge package."

"Comin'," I made my way over to the wardrobe and throw on pants before I left the bedroom. The package was in the middle of the hallway and Patri walked out from the kitchen with a glass in her hands.

"I couldn't move it further, it's too heavy," she explained and I chuckled then reached out for her glass. "You're making dinner," she stated and I laughed out.

"I just want a sip from your drink!"

"Okay and I'm just saying that yet again I was quicker, my friend," she gave me the glass and I shook my head with a grin on my face. Yes, she was running faster than me but if I hadn't had problems with my fucking knee she would be making dinner tonight for sure. "Okay let's move this beast to the living room," she walked over to the package and started to push it. "Seriously what the heck is in there?" she grunted and after I placed down the glass I quickly helped her.

"I have no idea," I answered her question and after she brought me a scissor, I started to open the box.

"Mmm I think I crave some Schnitzel," she mumbled with that alluring accent of hers and I chuckled.

"Then schnitzel it is for my lady. Oh, clothes."

"What? No way clothes are this heavy."

"Lots of clothes, honey."

"Cool. Let's do a fashion show then."

"What? Now?" I laughed and looked up at her.

"Yeh, let's go. Strip," she smirked at me and I shook my head with a big grin on my face.

"Let's get this up to the bedroom then."

"Okay."

We carried the heavy thing upstairs and settled in the wardrobe. Patri got us drinks while I was already trying on the first outfit.

"Oooh, I like that."

"Yeah? Me too," I looked at my reflection before she got in front of me and her eyes wandered up and down on me.

"Sexy," she grinned at me then pecked me on the lips. "You just have to wait a million years to wear something this fancy again."

"True. I don't even wanna think about that. So this stays?"

"Definitely. You know... since you got lots of new clothes now... it's time to sort out a bit... and since I'm so generous I'll do it for you starting with this shirt!" she pulled out one from the drawers and I looked at her amused.

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