I groan as I bend down to pick up a champagne bottle that was laying on the confetti scattered all over the floor. I look over at you picking up some glass pieces with your bare hands. “Hey babe, don’t worry, I’ll fix that” I mumble gently and walk over to help you

we had rented a penthouse in New York to celebrate the new year together with Louis, Zayn, Niall, Liam and some of your friends. We really had an amazing evening and night. Watching all the fireworks, the ball drop at Times Square and sharing my new years kiss with you. After that we went back to the apartment and continued the partying, and we didn’t really stop until 3:30 am when Niall had blacked out on the couch. I have to admit, it did kind of get a little crazy…

And that’s why we’re now here, 2:45 pm on New Year’s Day, cleaning up bottles and glasses and confetti together. We’re both kinda hungover, so it’s not really enjoyable.

“Let’s just do the rest later yeah?” i propose to you, holding back a yawn.