Recovery (a one direction love story)

Sightseeing and secrets

Chapter eleven

I woke up and Harry was gone. I felt panic rise up in me. I jumped out of bed and walked fastly to his room I didn't even bother to knock I just walked in. Only to find a beautiful curly haired boy sitting on the floor in front of his dresser trying to pack. I sighed and he turned noticing me. He gave me a smile and beckoned me over to him. I walked to where he was on cold wood floor and sat down next to him resting my head on him. "Morning torr." He said a placing a kiss on my head. I smiled. The simplest things he did made me so happy. "Morning haz, you still haven't packed?" I asked.

"Nah I always wait till the last minute. It's a bad habit." He gave me a small grin. "Hmm" I said shifting my position so I was laying down with my head in his lap. He leant his head down and kissed my forehead. "Nice bed head" he said laughing.

"Oh god," I giggled "how bad is it?"

"On a scale of one to ten, eleven" he said before going into a laughing fit. I covered my face with my arms slightly embarrassed by my horrible be head. 'It's okay I still think your hot." He winked.

"Oh how comforting." I swatted him playfully and got up from the floor.

"Where are you going?" He said grabbing my hand.

"To take a shower" I said pulling my hand from his grasp and sticking my tongue out at him. He giggled and watched me as I left the room. I walked to my bathroom and stripped down throwing my pjs in the wash pile. I let the warm rain of the shower hit my body and felt it relax almost immediately. I washed my hair with my favorite mango shampoo and washed my body with some vanilla body wash. I stepped out into the cold air and wrapped a lush towel around my wet body. I changed into some maroon denim short shorts and a see through black lace tank top with a grey bandue under neath. I blow dried my long hair and took the time to straighten it. When its was straight it went down to my butt.My makeup bag was already packed away and I was too lazy to dig it out so I decided to go with the no make up look. I sprayed my favorite warm vanilla sugar perfume and grabbed my full laundry basket to take with me downstairs. I found Liam and Niall in the kitchen. Liam cooking breakfast and Niall bugging him to hurry up. Fattie hahah. "Hey guys." I said as I put my laundry basket down with a thud. "Hey torr, ya hungry?" Asked Liam being daddy direction. "Starving actually" I smiled

"Liam's making chocolate chip pancakes!" Niall said excited like a little kid. I laughed and ruffled his hair. He grabbed me by the waist and threw me over his shoulder. "Ahh Niall put me down." I yelled through a giggle fit. Niall was running with me on his shoulder as I saw Harry standing at the landing of the steps laughing. "Harry helppp.." I laughed. He sprang off the steps and threw his fist in the air like superman. "I'LL SAVE YOU FAIR MADEN!" he ran towards us and tackled Niall to the ground taking me down with them. "Ow!" I groaned from underneath the two boys. They rolled of and Harry pinned Niall to the ground and they began to wrestle. Liam saw me on the ground and came and helped me up. "Thanks daddy direction." I smiled at him and he stuck his tongue out at me. I sat at the bar and he served me some delicious looking chocolate chip pancakes. I scarfed them down in two minutes flat. And let out a small burp to let him know I was done. "Cute" said a husky voice behind me. I turned the spinning stool to see Harry standing behind me smiling.

"I try." I said hopping of the stool and going to pick up my laundry basket again. He stopped me in front of him and said "you don't have too" he winked and made me blush. I bumped him with my hip as I walked past and took my laundry down the hall past the game room to the laundry room. I tossed them all in and added some detergent closing the lid and turning it on. I left the empty basket and found all the boys in the game room on the couch. Niall, Liam, Louis and Zayn were playing some game about killing zombies. Harry was sitting their cute as can be smiling down at his phone. I walked over to them and sat on his lap. "Whatcha looking at" I said poking his abs. He turned his phone to me so I could see. It was pictures of Harry and I the boys had put on twitter. There was the one of us smiling at each other, one of us laughing, one of us from behind walking hand in hand the first day I came here, and to my surprise one of me sitting on his lap his arms wrapped around me our lips sealed In a sweet kiss. I smiled at all of them and handed his phone back. "So what do you want to do on your last day on London for a while?" Was Harry asking me out on another date. I smiled and thought. "I've been here for two weeks almost and I haven't even gone sight seeing!" I realized. Harry nodded and picked me up as he stood up then set me down on my feet. "Let's go then" I smiled. This boy would do anything to make me happy. "We'll be back. Don't wait up." Harry said to the boys. "Don't stay out too late we have a flight early tomorrow." Yelled daddy direction. "We won't." Harry yelled back. We walked hand in hand to his car. "Where to first?" I asked.