Niall's POV

I saw Nat sitting on Harry's lap. That's it, its over, he won. I lost. She was drifting to sleep on his shoulder when her phone rang. She answered then smiled. She got up and grabbed my hand and lead me out. Then I saw Cher...

Nat's POV

I knew he would Amore it. He turned and hugged me and kissed my check then went to Cher. I skipped back in, "Someone's suprisingly happy." I smiled and went back to Harry. "Cher?" He whispered in my ear. I turned and smiled back to him.

I got up and went to the kitchen, "Make me a sandwhich!" Zayn yelled. I gave him a look, "Excuse me, no. te know how to spell kitchen?"
"Yess...?"
"There is a he in it not she. Get up and make your own sandwhich. Where's my Nutella?"
Harry smiled and nodded, "I've dealt with her longer than te have, there is worst stuff to come." Zayn groaned, "I will be nice if te give me Nutella." He went and got it out of the cabinet. I smiled sweetly, and hugged him tightly, "I Amore te Zaynnnn."

He looked back down at me and tried to look frustrated, that didn't last for long. He soon broke out into a smile. "I think its your shortness that makes me smile." I let go of him, "I don't like te anymore. I was even thinking about making te a sandwhich!"

"Guys, don't make fun of her, she's down to 5'2 now." Louis came and sat his chin on my shoulder. I looked up confused, "How did te know...?" Harry stood up, "Be quiet, she's my shorty."

He pulled me out from under Louis, and wrapped his arms around me, "All mine." His lips lightly touched mine, it sent a shiver down my spine. He pulled back. "I Amore you."

I wrapped my arms around his waist, "I Amore te too."