Sam’s POV
“Did he beat you up?” “Haha, no, he said to get you before someone else, because he likes me best.” I looked at him, my brother said what? “Sami….” “Hhmm??” “Yeah, you and Liam are related. Anyways, Nando’s or McDonald’s?” “Um, Nando’s? I don’t know…” “Ok, Nando’s.” “You were SO going there anyways, weren’t you?” He laughed and nodded. “Dork.” “Is that a challenge, Little Paynee?” “No, and just remember that I’m older than you, and that I’m only 7 minutes younger than Liam.” He groaned. We got the Nando’s and headed back to the flat. “Honey, I’m home!” He shouted to Liam. “Sami!! I missseded you!” I was picked up from behind. “I missed you too Lou.” “Good, because now you are my wifey.” “I’m your WHAT?” “You can cook, you love me and you’re related to Liam, therefore, you are wifey.” “But boobear..” “Not now Hazza. I’ll come back in a minute.” We looked at them, “Polygamy much?” I shouted. “I can’t help it, it’s the curly hair. It’s irresistible.” “Wow, Lou, I thought we were married. I can share you with El, but I can NOT share you with that curly monstrosity.” He feigned shock. “It’s just too much Boobear.” “Hey, he’s my boobear!” “You guys give me a headache. I’m eating in my room.” I walked out. “I’m eating with her. Ok?” Niall asked, and got the ok from Liam before following me. “Want me to hug it away?” I nodded and gratefully curled in.