Ellie's P.O.V

"Hey mom!" Niall gives Maura a squeeze.

"How's my baby boy?" She gushes.

"I'm fine."

"Oh! And my soon-to-be daughter-in-law?"

"I'm alright." I blush as Niall kisses my cheek.

"Don't be shy, Princess. It's just my mom." Niall reassuringly squeezes my hand.

"And your stepdad, brother, nephew and sister-in-law." She reminds him.

"Right." He clucks his tongue.

"Hey baby brother! Sorry we took so long. We had to get your present." Greg steps in.

"Presents!?" Niall perks up.

We crowd into the living room and as Niall sits down, he pulls me into his lap and holds me tight enough that I can't wiggle away.

"Loosen up will you, Ni? Let her go." Denise chuckles.

"She's fine here. Aren't ya babe?"

"Shut up and just open the box." Greg changes the subject.

He peels off the bow and places it on my head.

"Aw. Now you look like a princess." Niall sighs, giving me a quick peck on the cheek.

He rips off the paper and starts to practically die of laughter before I can even see what he got.

I yank his hands towards me and start madly blushing when I see the box of condoms.

"Now we can finish what we started earlier." Niall says a bit too loudly.

"Niall!" I scold as I hit his arm.

"I guess we got here just before another Theo was made." Denise playfully winks.

"Another Theo?" Liam steps in.

"What have you been doing to my baby sister?" He furrows his eyebrows.

"Who's been doing what with the baby?" My mom asks, oblivious to the previous conversation.

"Nothing mom." I groan.

"Harry!?" An unfamiliar voice comes from the front door.

"Harry?" I nervously whisper to Niall.

A mop of familiar curls turns the corner and I start to panic.

"Kiss me. Quick!" I whisper to Niall.

He roughly grabs me and gently crashes his lips to mine.

I peek out of the corner of my eye and see Harry sadly looking at the ground.

"That's good..." I awkwardly mumble as I push him away.

"Is that your boyfriend? He's cute." My mom bluntly taps me on the shoulder and asks me.

"Yeah mom. He's all mine." I whisper as I look into his mesmerizing, ocean blue eyes.

"Can you two lovebirds cut that out already? We've still got things to do." Zayn steps between us and pushes us apart.

"Noooo..." Niall pouts as I sneak away.

"Ellie." A British voice catches my attention and a hand holds back my shoulder.

"Look... I'm really sorry about what happened." Harry spins me around.

"You better be, you fucking bastard." Zayn steps up behind me and rips his hands from my shoulders.

I nervously look around for Niall and secretly hope he doesn't know Harry's here.

"Can I just talk to you outside? Alone." He sends a glare in Zayn's direction.

"Fine..." I reluctantly give in.

I quietly follow him outside and awkwardly enough, Harry wraps an arm around the back of my neck and caresses my chin, getting unreasonably close.

"I only need one thing from you, baby girl." He seductively whispers.

"H-Harry... I think I should go inside..." I nervously stutter.

Before I can stop him, he desperately and lustfully crashes his lips against mine. But being the idiot I am, I didn't pull away before there was a flash from the bushes.

"What the hell?" I shove him away.

"Get out of my house. Get out of my yard. Get out of my life!" I scream.

I stomp inside and slam the door.

"What's wrong?" Niall nervously asks as I march up to him.

I think for a moment and decide against telling him.

Instead, I drag him upstairs and get pushed against the wall.

"I asked you something. Answer me." He commands.

"I'm yours..." I surprise myself with the words but half of me knew I meant it.

I reach up to Niall's collar and undo the first button.

"That's not gonna work right now." He smirks.

"Fine..." I sigh.

"Can I at least have a kiss?" I beg with my puppy eyes.

"Later." He says as he takes me back downstairs as some people are starting to unwrap presents.

We take a seat and Niall protectively pulls me on his lap like before.

"Do you still have that thing from earlier?" I jokingly whisper.

He just covers my mouth, making me burst into a fit of giggles.

"Niall... Is that a hickey?" Maura suddenly asks. Niall's eyes dart nervously from me to his mom and he quietly whispers an awkward yes.

"Niall James Horan!" I exclaim as I pretend to act innocent.

"Hey! You gave it to me!" He defends.

Everyone else in the room starts to eye the two of us.

"Those are the two little dirty lovebirds. We're used to it." Louis shouts from across the room, earning me a glare from Jason and my mom and a few grins from Niall's family.