Last First Kiss

Chapter 8

Melina's P.O.V.

A ray of sunlight on my eyes woke me up and I felt Harry's muscular arms wrapped around my waist. I turned my head around and saw Harry sleeping peacefully. I carefully removed his arms from my waist, slipped out of bed and headed towards the bathroom. I turned on the shower, took off my clothes and slipped into the shower, letting the warm streams of water fall onto my skin. Hmm... Still need to get us bread... I got out of the shower, all fresh and clean, and dried myself. I wrapped the towel around my body and looked out of the small bathroom window, only to be faced with still half the paparazzi that had harassed us yesterday and were camping around my house. Great. I hope I have ingredients to make bread...

I walked back to my room, took clean undergarments and a random top out of my closet and headed to my desk. I put on my thong and dropped my towel in order to put on my bra. I turned around and saw Harry smirking at me.

"Enjoying the view, Styles?" I whispered

"I definitely do" he said in his morning voice. I put my finger on my lips and slipped into my sweatpants.

"Everyone is still sleeping" I put on my -apparently- belly top

"Why aren't you?" he asked as I headed to my bed

"Because I woke up and realized I had to buy us breakfast" I said, hugging him

"And you're going grocery shopping like that?" he asked, pulling me back into my bed

"No, I'm not going at all, because all the paparazzi are camping out" I answered

"Niall's going to kill you if you don't have breakfast" Harry frowned

"That's why I'm going to bake bread right now. You can help me if you want, but be quiet" I said

"Aaaww! But I want hugs!" Harry pouted and tightened his grip around me

"You can get them" Harry smiled and loosened his grip on me "In the kitchen"

I got up and noiselessly ran to the kitchen, looking for the ingredients.

Harry's P.O.V.

God, that was stupid! I saw her running to the kitchen and growled softly. I got out of bed, put my trousers on and headed to the kitchen. I could see Melina through the slightly opened door, getting the ingredients out of the cabinets. I sneaked through the door and wrapped my arms around her, causing her to squeal into her hands. She turned around and slapped my arm.

"I told you to be quiet!" she whispered angrily

"I didn't make any noise" I teased her. She put her hand on my mouth

"No, you were only causing it. Now, you're gonna help me or what?" she asked. I smiled and nodded.

Niall's P.O.V.

I was awoken by Louis, who was shaking my shoulder like a madman.

"Go away, Louis! I wanna sleep" I said, clenching my teeth together so that I didn't punch Louis right in the face

"Niall, wake up! You have to see this!" Louis whispered into my ear. I opened my eyes and looked at him furiously.

"This better be good" I whispered and got off the couch. We walked to the kitchen and I faintly heard Melina's voice. Me and Louis took place in front of the slightly opened kitchen door and looked at Melina who had clamped her hand over Harry's mouth.

"You're gonna help me or what?" she whispered. Harry nodded and she removed her hand from his mouth "Hand me the flour, will you?"

Harry took the flour from the sideboard but instead of handing it over to Melina, he put his hands in the pack and threw the flour in Melina's face when she turned around.