Chapter Four: Fifa

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It's been a couple of days since I and Harry hung out but we still kept in contact. I almost started making breakfast for the day when Harry called. 

"Y/n how's it going?"

"Good I was just making some breakfast how have you been?"

"Good, good. look I was wondering if you wanna come hang out at my flat today, Callum is out for the day and the boys are busy" He asked 

"That sounds like a plan, actually send me your address now. I'll get ready and head over and make breakfast for the both of us if that's okay" 

"I could go for some food right now. Alright, I'll send the address and wait" 

"Goodbye Harry" 

"Bye," he said before hanging up the phone. 

I put away things in the kitchen and walked back to my room. Since it was just me and Harry hanging out I didn't feel a need to dress up, unless we were going to go somewhere. I decided on a pair of jeans and a white cropped tank top. I threw Harry's Sidemen hoodie over it. I grabbed a pair of sneakers and my car keys. With my phone in my pocket, I locked up my house and sat in my car. I pulled up Harry's message and followed the address. 

Pretty soon I arrived at Harry's flat. Locking my car I waltzed over to Harry's flat and knocked. The door swung open with anticipation.

"You arrived fast" he announced

"Our flats are actually pretty close together" I added 

"Great, oh come in" 

I walked into Harry's flat and immediately found the kitchen. I sat my keys down on the countertop and looked in the pantry and fridge for something to cook. I found beans, eggs, bacon, potatoes, ingredients to make homemade flapjacks, and sausage. I grabbed the eggs, bacon, potatoes, and the ingredients for the flapjacks. 

Harry walked in and sat on the barstool across from the kitchen counter so he had a full view of what was going on. 

"What are you making?" he asked 

"I've decided I'd make eggs with bacon, hashbrowns, and some flapjacks" I smiled 

"That sounds lovely, I've never had a girl cook for me before" he stated 

I looked up at him with a half-smile.

"Consider it your lucky day Harold"

Harry smiled at me and I began cooking, Harry liked to talk to me while I worked as well.

"I was wondering" he started 

I glanced up from the pan with the flapjack at him. 

"yeah"

"You want to make a video for my channel today?" He wondered 

I finished cooking the flapjacks and placed them on a plate. 

"Yeah what video did you have in mind" I hummed

"A FIFA video"

I let out a laugh while I pulled the bacon out of the oven. I plated the food and set Harry's plate in front of him. 

"I have no idea how to play Fifa" I confessed 

I grabbed my plate and joined Harry on the other barstool. 

"I can teach you" 

"Okay that sounds good" I gave him a quick smile before eating my food. 

Harry took a bite and his eyes widened. 

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