You Can't Resist Me For Long...

•°•Marciline, January 12th Sunday Morning•°•

"Good morning sunshine!!!! Today we are looking forward to a nice sunny day with a chilly breeze. You ma'am will be participating in one of Louialrry's crazy ideas!!!!!!!" I groaned at the sound of Louis' voice and covered my face with my blankets, avoiding the light they let in.

"Damn, shes just like him in the morning." I heard an irish voice mutter. "Ya think she'll hiss when we do this?" Abruptly, my covers were wripped off, exposing me to the sunlight. Hisses left me while I rolled around in my double bed.

"Yup. God I wonder what its gonna be like waking eachother up for them when the two idiots get married." My eyes widened at Harrys words. I grabbed my pillow and chucked it at his face.

"Why are you three imbeciles doing here and why did my mum let you in?" I asked getting up.

"Because she couldn't resist my dimples." Harry said smiling so they'd appear. Niall poked one giggling.

"And we're here because we have the best idea of a present for Zaynie boy." Louis answered. "Cause Louialrry will always do the best for their best mate." I cocked an eyebrow at the name. "What, its our names combined" I rolled my eyes and began to pick out some clothes.

"Whoa now missy. We already have your outfit." The curly boy said, stopping my actions. His irish friend pulled it out of his book bag with a goofy grin. My mouth dropped at it.

They were gonna make me wear a white dress that stopped above my knees. It had one strap with a black belt right under the breast. On the breast it said, 'The BradFord Bad Boi's' in black. Niall turned it around showing my the back. On the back directly from the breast lettering it said, 'Girl'. What is wrong with them?!?!

"You love, are gonna wear that dress to his party with these white flats. The funny thing about all of this is YOU'RE the present." Louis beamed. My eyes widened as the began to corner me. "I'll do her hair, Harry you block the bathroom door and make sure she showers. Niall block her door so her mum don't think anything bad is happening. Oh and get the huge box thats pre-wrapped." The blue-grey eyed boy ordered. Immeadiately, I was pushed into the bathroom with an order of getting clean. I swear, if Zayn doesn't like this 'present' imma slap him.

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•°•Zayn•°•

"Zaynie!!!! Get up! Get up!!!" Voice one said.

"Yeah!! C'mon!!!! Mummy wanted you to get up!!!!!" Voice two said. Playfully roaring, I grabbed my two little sisters, tickling as they squealed.

"How dare you wake up the birthday boy!!!!! Do you know who I am?!?!?" I said in a deep voice. The girls giggled, trying to get out of my grasp. "And you think you can just escape!!! Whahahahaha!!!! You'll stay with me forever!!!!!!" They both screamed with glee as I tickled them more.

"Awww, how cute!" My head snapped up at the familar voice. My older sister, Doniya stood in my doorframe with crossed arms smiling. She doesn't come by much unless its the girls birthday, mine, or the parents. She lived with her boyfriend and attended a university. I put the girls under my arms and walked over to my older sister. The two were giggling as I set them down. I hugged Doniya tighly feeling happy that she came. Safaa and Wahilya joined us laughing. "Happy birthday little bro" She whispered in my ear. I hugged her tighter but she smacked me to stop.

"Zayn Jawwad Malik!!!!!!!!!!! You have friends here!!!!!!!!!!!" My mum yelled from downstairs. I could already here Nialls accent as he hugged my mum. Its like, I could see Harry giving my mum a flirty-ew-wink. I could just see Louis holding their present with a mischeivious smirk.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY ZAYNIE POO!!!!!!!!!" They all shouted. I flipped Wahilya and Doniya over my shoulders. I picked Safaa up bridal style and carried the three giggling girls down.

"You don't have to show off your muscles Zayn. Gosh." Louis huffed. I chuckled putting down my sisters down, then hugged the boys. "I promise, this years present is way better than last years skateboard." Louis said in my ear. The two other boys chuckled, nodding.

"Okay Zayn, you choose. Cake or presents first." I thought about it, tapping my chin.

"Damn Zayn. When was the last time you shaved?" Doniya asked. Immeadiately, the girls began laughing at the curse word. I rolled my eyes elbowing her.

"Presents cause the way Louis pleading me with his eyes is creepin me out." Everyone chuckled as I visibly shuddered. There was just one chuckle that I wish I could hear with me today. No. Its my birthday and I'm soo not gonna mope about a girl who probably thinks I'm faking the feeling that are developing for her.

"Open ours last mate." Niall ordered with a thumbs up. I nodded grabbing the medium sized wrapped box from the girls. Wahliya and Safaa scotted closer to me with trained eyes. I tore the paper off to reveal a postal box. They both squealed as I grabbed them and put them on my lap. Grabbing my pockey knife, I cut the cardboard to reveal a coffee maker machine? Giggles left them again as I gazed down at it in confusion. I opened that one expecting a coffee maker but saw a sewed doll of me. My hair was up in a quiff like usual while I wore a batman shirt and black skinny jeans. I laughed at some of the randomly patches that were stitched on my skin.

"Do you like it?" Safaa asked with a pupy face. I smiled pulling them into a hug.

"Love it."

"Open mine!!!" Doniya shouted, thrusting a box into my hands. "Its from me and Erik." She added.

"Aw. Your taken?! Harr pouted starring at my sister.

"Ay!!! Thats my sis!!!" I flung a pillow at a laughing green-eyed boy. "I don't flirt witgh Gemma." His laughter stopped as he looked at me. I winked and began to open my older sisters present. I smiled at the large picture frame. It had a bunch of photos of all of us. One of them was of when I visted her and Erik. I stood in the middle putting bunny ears on the two. In grafetti lettering, it said:' Love ya little bro' with a heart. I pulled hr into a hug saying a thankyou.

"Now ours son." My dad said handing me a small box. I gave them a grin and tore it open. My mouth fell open at the five Ed Sheeran tickets for March. The boys cheered as my parents laughed at my face.

"Okay!!!!! Now for our present!!!" Louis yelled. He waved me over saying it was too heavy. In big letters it said "From: Louialrry, not made or bought. ;)".

"The hell is this Lou?" I questioned. He smirked shaking his head. The boys gathered around me as I ripped the paper. A pink leapord print box was what I was facing. Now the family gathered around interested. "Again, the hell is this Lou?" I grabbed the pocket knife and ripped the box. This box was about what, 5 feet 5 inches. I almost dropped the knife as I saw a familiar face. I quickly cut it all to see Marciline with a small smile in a dress.

"Happy birthday!!!!" She shouted waving her hands. I froze, taking in her outfit. The front right on her cup 'C' boobs said "The BradFord Bad Boi". My dad whistled in a low tune.

"A stripper boys, really?" Marcilines jaw fell open as she gawked at my dad. The boys snickered while my younger sisters starred at her.

"You're really pretty." Wahliya said. Marciline smiled at her saying a small thankyou.

"Marcy, turn around." Harry whisper-yelled. She groaned and turned around. On the back, it said 'Girl'. A nice dress that showed others she was mine. Nice. I grabbed her hand, pulled her out of the box and hugging the air out of her.

"Happy birthday Zayn."

Notes

Ha :D couldnt wait til midnight so I wrote this. :D what ya thing???? :D and holy subscribers... nice. Now I know for a fact only half of the subscribers comment so go ahead if I haven't c: join the commenting weirdness... •°•