You Bring Me Home

Chapter 9

I walk into the kitchen to find Harry already sitting at the bar eating cereal. I don't think that I ever saw myself walking into the kitchen of Harry Styles' house seeing him eat Honey Nut Cheerios.

"Morning, Harry." I say walking over to sit next to him at the bar. "What time did Luke leave and you finally went to bed?" I ask him.

"Luke left at around 3 and I cleaned up a little, then finally went to sleep at around four." How can this man go to sleep at four in the morning and wake up at eight in the morning?

"How are you not tired? If that was the time that I went to sleep, I would still be asleep right now." It's so crazy to me that he is up this early after a night drinking with one of his friends.

"Traveling a lot, I just got used to not getting a lot of sleep to be honest. I'm just not tired." He takes another spoonful of the cereal. "Are you hungry? Do you want anything to eat? To drink?"

"Oh, no, I'm okay. I don't usually eat in the mornings. But a coffee would be nice." I get up to go find the coffee maker.

"No. Sit down I'll make it, you're the guest." Harry gets up to make me coffee.

"Harry, it's fine, I'll make it. Your cereal is going to get soggy." I start pushing him back to where he was sitting so he can finish his breakfast. "Just tell me where everything is and I'll make it. Do you want any?"

"Yeah, I'll take some. The coffee maker is in the cabinet to your right, next to the stove." He points to the cabinet that's next to the stove. I pull out the coffee maker and set it down to the right of the stove.

"This looks brand new, have you ever used this before?" I point to the coffee maker that looks like it's been taken out of the box today.

"Well, no. I usually just order coffee. I bought that because I felt like I had to buy it, but I've never used it before." He takes another bite of cereal.

"Ah, I see. So the first time this is going to be used isn't even by you. I feel special now." I get the coffee filter and put it in the top of the coffee maker. I fill it up with water and put the grounds in the filter. I start it and sit back down next to Harry.

We sit in silence for a little bit waiting for the coffee to be made. The silence was a little awkward, but it wasn't too bad. Harry was looking through twitter and I was texting Daisy, just catching up. She wanted me to call her later and fill her in about everything that happened last night when Luke got there and how he really is as a person. I told her that I would call her tonight before I went to bed.

The coffee maker starts going off to let us know that it's done. I get up and start walking to where the maker is. "Hey, where are your mugs?" I look to Harry. He points to the cabinet to the top left of the stove because he had a mouth full of cereal. I take two mugs out of the cabinet, a pink and a blue mug. "Which color do you want?" I hold up both of the mugs for Harry to choose.

"I'll take the pink one please." I set them both down and start to fill them. Once I'm done, I set the pink one down in front of Harry. "Do you want any creamer or sugar?"

"No, thank you. I don't usually add that." Harry had sugar on the bar where we were sat. I reach over to grab some. I start pouring the sugar into my coffee cup. I only use sugar when I drink hot coffee. If it's iced, then I'll have creamer in there.

I sit there scrolling through my social medias drinking my coffee, when I realize that I can't stay here forever. I start looking for apartments that I can stay in. I work at a good place, and I get paid a lot of money, but I don't want to live in a house all by myself. I just don't like the thought of living in such a big place without someone living with me.