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"Well why haven't I met him before?"
"You are a famous singer always going on tour. He is a famous actor that always has red carpets or filming to do. It's hard for everyone's schedule." You shrug your shoulders

"One day can I meet him!" Liam face lights up like a kid on Christmas morning
"Yes Liam you will!" You both nodded at each other and continue to eat




Louis: "COME ON! PUT UP YOUR BALLET SHOES AND LACE YOUR KLEETS ON AND PLAY FOOTBALL!" Your American voice shouts through yours and Louis' flat.

You are wearing red and yellow for The Kanas Chiefs

(Sorry if you don't like the chiefs. I absolutely love them!)

As you groan you plop on the cushion couch and watch your team loose to the Atlanta Falcons.

"FOREAL guys you are losing to the falcons!? 31 to 20 this is just embarrassing." You stare at the colorful tv.

"Babe I don't get American football. Yea I get that you have to get the ball in the in-zone for a field goal.."
you cut him off
"No lou. When the player goes in the in-zone thats a touchdown and that's worth for 6 points. A field goal is worth 3 points" you giggle at your blue eyes boyfriend sitting on the floor back against the couch. Squinting his eyes in confusion at the flat screen tv.

"Ohhhhhh. I do like the Patrick Mahomes he is a really talented player" he grins at the young man
"Oh really? What position does he play?" A mischievous grin appears on your plump lips

"Ummm is it linebacker?" Louis cringing to himself
"EERRRRR" you copy the sound of a buzzer
"He is the quarter back" you laugh at your clueless boyfriend until tears collect at your lashes

"Ha. Ha. Ha. Very funny" his words drip with sarcasm
"Patrick is my favorite" you catch your breathe
"Why is it bc he is good-looking?" He chuckles
"HOLY SHIT HELL NO!" You rapidly stand up

"Well why then?" He lifts his head and your eyes met
" Louis, Louis,Louis," you put your small hand on his broad shoulder "he is my brother"

"HOLY SHI-"

Zayn: "I'm so excited for you to meet my cousins!" Your AUSTRALIAN accent echos throughout the whole flat
"Me to babe. What are their names again?" Zayn is picking up the living room while you wipe down the kitchen

"Chris and Liam" you nod

"I swear if you are related to Liam some how..."
you cut him off
"No Z not your Liam. I'm not even British. If I was related him to you. I would've told you." You throw away so trash and close the lid. Zayn comes right behind you and puts his large hands on your waist.
"I love you so much" his lips gently brushes against your ear.

"I love you to." Soon enough your lips are dancing with each other

"AND I LOVE YOU Y/N!" Two Australian voice say in synced

You look over to see your cousin putting down their luggage
"CHRIS! LIAM!" You sprint towards your family. You haven't seen each other in five years

"I miss you both so much! I'm so glad you two can stay over for two weeks" you mumble against their strong biceps in the middle of a group hug.
"We've been counting down the days until we can see you" Chris mumbles back.

At the corner of your eye; zayn is frozen in shock. His big brown eyes are wider then saucers, skin went pale.

"Y/n you didn't tell me that your related to Chris Hemsworth and Liam Hemsworth." His mouth dropped.

That caught the grown ups attention. They both release you and stomp their way over to your petrified boyfriend.
You never had an older brother so they took that position.
As they stomp you can tell that they are puffing their muscles to appear them larger.

Chris grabs him by the collar

"Rule number one. Don't you dare break her heart or I WILL break you.
Rule number two. Keep your hands where I can see them.
Rule number three. Treat her with respect. She has a god for a cousin." He makes a Thor joke
"Number four. No funny business in the bedroom while we are here" Liam finishes it off
"Other then that nice to meet you" Chris releases him and offers his hand

Zayns shaking hand accepts the simple handshake and did the same to Liam.

Zayn is still frozen in shock

"I think you guys broke him" all three of you start to laugh. 


Harry: "baby your going to be fine. You don't need to be nervous to meet my parents" you link arms with your terrified boyfriend trying not to slip on snow
"Well I should. What happens they are all like you. That will be a nightmare" he makes a 'joke' you elbow him in the ribs

"Ow sorry babe" he kiss your lips for an apology
"Mmmmm your still not sorry" he leans in to give you a longer and more passionate kiss.

"Let's go in" you tug on Harry's arm and knock on your parents wooden door.

Harry's legs are bouncing up and down. His slender fingers fidgeting with his jacket. Adjusting his scarf bc it's in the middle of winter

"I hope the will open up soon. I'm cold" you see the silhouette of your mothers puffy hair

"Oh y/n I missed you so much. Come in it's freezing out there" small snowflakes start to glide down from the clouds.

We both walk in and stomp our feet trying to get the old snow off and take off our winter coats. Which Harry's helps you.

"Thanks Harry" he nods in response

"Well you must be Harry I'm Sophia nice to meet you." They both shake hands
"The pleasure is all mine Mrs. Cumberbatch"
"Oh stop please just call me Sophia. Let's get your dad down here and we can have dinner"

She struts over to the stairs. Her heels click on the floor

"BEN! Y/N is here!" Faint footsteps are coming down the wooden stairs

"Y/n I'm so happy your here!" Your dad comes down and kisses you on your head. He gives you a hug
"I'm happy to be here also" you break the hug and guide your father to your nervous lover.

"Dad I want you to meet Harry. Harry this is my dad Benedict." Your father holds out his hands and Harry accepts it.

"Nice to meet you. Y/n tell me a lot about you. All good things" he lets out a slight chuckle. They both release their grips
"Oh and that band of yours. You have a strong voice" your father winks at you both and walks towards the dinning room where the food is laid out.

You start to make your way but Harry pulls you back.

"You never told me that Benedict Cumberbatch is you dad?!" His English accent whisper shouts
"I thought you probably knew. I mean Cumberbatch really? Is that a name you hear everyday?" You giggle.

Harry is just in shock

"I'm sorry baby. I should've told you straight up but now let's have a good time" you intertwine your fingers with his. A toothy smile appears on his face.

You both make your way toward the room and end the night with memories.

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